I woke up and found some things from home in my bedroom. A hat I can't wear, because it has these ear holes in it, a bucket full of apples, and a weird backpack shaped like saddle bags that I pretty much can't use. They were made for a pony.
Even more dreams last night. (My sister, and Rarity's sister, and a pegasus in their school were writing these horrible things in the newspaper, and then Twilight Sparkle had to travel through time to warn herself about... something...)
And I have my mark. The mark on my flank in my dreams... it's now... on my flank in real life.