The arrival of Ford Mustang

Chapter 1 - When you wish upon a star...

As I try to get up, I begin to scratch my hair.  Strange.  I can't feel my hand that much.  Even with my other hand on the grassy ground, I can't feel much of that either.  It's as if I don't have any fingers what's so ever.  I look at the hand I was scratching with and made a terrible discovery: I really don't have any fingers at all.

None.
Not a single digit of them.
...

"AAAAAAAAHHHH!!  WHERE DID MY FINGERS GO?!"

And it wasn't just the lack of fingers that startled me, but also that my pale Caucasian skin is replaced with smooth fur in a light bluish color.  Still, I continue to panic over my missing appendages.  I mean, to an artist like me, fingers are just as essential as his eyes!

As the horror of never seeing my hands ever again begin to grow, I immediately stand up from where I was sitting.  But then, I suddenly lose my balance quickly and plop back on the ground.  As if things couldn't get any weirder and more frightening, I not only see that my feet are lacking their respective appendages, but I also notice a long, blue tail right between my legs.
During my panic attack, I begin to hear rushing water.  I frantically look around for the source of the sound.  If there is water, maybe there is a place where I can look at myself to see what I have become.  I have to know the truth on what I have become.  As luck would have it, there was a creek right beside me.  Since I can't walk in this state, I crawl on all four limbs to finally get a look at myself.  At long last, I finally find out on what was happening to me: I have now become a pony.  And not just like the actual ponies back on Earth, but a pony just like the ones from the cartoon show, "My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic".
Staring at that reflection, I get a better look at the mysterious pony before me: a tall stallion with turquoise eyes and the same lightly bluish coat as my hooves.  I still maintain the same hairstyle: short, and combed back; except instead of my usual hair color, I have the same, rich, blue color as my tail.  Plus, I have a couple of golden yellow streaks on my mane and my tail; one streak on each side.  And hey, look.  I have wings too.
Wait... I have wings?  I'm a Pegasus?!  That's cool and all except I don't know how to use these things!  Ugh!  I'll figure them out later.  Right now, I should get out of this forest, which I assume must be the Everfree Forest, so I can have a better idea on where I'm at right now.

Hmm... I almost forgot.  If I've been transformed into a pony, then that means that I might have a Cutie Mark as well!  I eagerly look at my flank and saw... nothing.  Not a single image on my blank flank.  Sadly, I become disappointed by this.  I mean, I thought my special talent would be related to my artistic abilities, but if that's not the case, what could all of this mean?  Do I have to demonstrate my art skills at some crucial point to earn my Cutie Mark, or does this mean that my own artistic craftsmanship was never my special talent in the first place?  If the latter theory was true, what is my true calling in life if it's not to create artwork?  I am lost in so many ways, that I can't even think straight on what to do next with all of these revelations.

Despite my despair, I have to keep focus.  I should get out of this forest as soon as possible.  There's a clearing right behind me.  As I head for the exit, I wobbly practice my walking with my new legs.  Eventually, before I get out of the forest, I've manage to maintain a proper pace for myself.
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Upon my exit of that gloomy forest, I gasp in amazement.  Before my eyes, I stand on a vast, open field filled with colorful wildflowers and luscious, green grass that sway softly from the nice breeze.  The brightly blue sky above me is cleared except with a few scattered clouds.  I have never seen such vivid colors in real life except those in films, cartoons, and video games.  And as I look up, I can also see Celestia's radiant sun as it greets me with its warmth and light.  While scanning the area, I see something familiar in the distance.  Something that sparks an idea in my head on where my next objective should be: Ponyville!

I'm not the kind of guy who wants to draw unwanted attention, especially since I'm from a different dimension where this world and everyone who lives here is based off an animated kids show.  But I have little to no choice on where and who I should turn to.  Hopefully in Ponyville, I can still find that certain individual who may hold the answers I seek in order to get back into my own world.

With my sights set, I am filled with hope and determination as I briskly trot across the fields of fresh grass and wildflowers.  As I trot merrily, I hear an unusual sound: it sounds like a jet roaring across the sky.  I look up and see not a plane, but a continuous trail of a glistening rainbow made up of loops, twists, and turns.
(this is the part where he first meet her)

No. Way.  Can it be?  But as I become distracted, I see the rainbow jet stream change its course and suddenly heading directly towards me.  As the multi-colored rocket charges towards me, I hear that familiar, tomboyish voice screaming out:

"LOOK OUT BELOW!!"

Before I have time to react, the colorful bullet train slams me into the soft ground.  I black out for a bit.  I imagine at that moment I will be waking up and being back to my normal, boring self.   As I drift into slumber once more, I begin to hear that same feminine voice ringing against my muffled ears.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry!"

My ears begin to regain their senses.  I slowly open my eyes as I continue to hear that sweet, apologetic voice again.

"Please be okay! Please be okay! Please be okay!"

Once my eyes are opened, my blurred vision begins to see familiar shapes and colors: a four-legged creature with angelic wings, a coat that matches with the blue sky itself, a turf of rainbow hair resting on top of its head, and two dazzling magenta orbs gazing right back at me.  At last, my eyes have regained their 20/20 vision, and right before my very eyes is one of my favorite characters in that show I adore so much...

Rainbow dash!

Authors note: this is the first chapter here, hope you like it, please leave a coming.