(Perspective of Elizabeth Winter, pony)

--Beginning of nightmare--

I began swaying side to side as I became more tired from waiting for friends.
My vision began to blur, and I knew from that moment I was going to pass out.
I expected to hit the grass, but something caught me. I didn't know what, but I didn't care.
It was more comfortable than laying my head on the grass.

Hours pass, and I knew I would wake up soon.
I open my eyes, and I couldn't recognise what was infront of me. I tried blinking a few times, but it didn't help.
I rubbed my eyes a couple times, and I couldn't believe what was infront of my eyes.
It looked exactly like a horse penis.

I recoil in fear, jumping back a few feet, only to realise it was Buck, and he was looking at me.
I didn't know what to do. My heart began beating increasingly faster, and I ran in a panic.
I kept running, starting to cry, not knowing what just happened.
I ran, and all I could do was run. I ran as fast as I could, as far as I could.

I don't remember how I ended up here, in the middle of an open field.
I can see a tree not too far from where I was currently. I ran to it.
Nearly completely out of breath and extremely tired, I collapse against the tree.
I accidentally impale the right side of my belly with a piece of splintered wood, about half of the size of my hoof.
Being bad with blood, I panic, eventually passing out again.

I wake up, and I look at my side completely covered in blood. I was in a large amount of pain.
I try taking it out, scream in the process, but to no success.
My head slams against the earth, crying, exausted, and scared.
I look around, but my vision begins blurring, and I see nothing.
Until a figure appears from the horizon.

I immediately panic, trying to get up, but collapsing back on my left side due to the pain.
I try to crawl, but it hurts too much to move, so I stop moving.
Tears dripping from my face, I stare into the distance and pray; not to a god, but to anything.
I was no longer able to keep my eyes open at this point, and I faint.

I feel a slight shock of pain as my eyes remain closed. I can't hear or see anything.
Upon waking up much later, I immediately try to pull the piece of wood out of my right side.
As I move my hoof to remove it, I can't find the piece of wood.
The blood is still there, but the piece of wood is not.
I focus my eyes, trying to figure out what happened.
I spot the piece of wood, half of it soaked in blood, laying on the grass.
Confused, but thankful it is out and not causing me pain.
I begin to lay my head back onto the grass, only for it to be intercepted by a similar feeling.
Dazed, confused, in pain, and fairly numb, I can't do anything but completely freeze.

Tears begin rolling down my face again. I'm scared unlike anything i've ever been.
I can't move.
I can't speak.
I can barely think.
And my heart is beating way too fast to count.
My eyes close.

--End of nightmare?--