A long walk is what you need, and a long walk is what you get. Slowly your head clears and it's then you realize where you are. Beautiful. There's lots of little pale flowers peaking out from the thick grasses. So much that it looks like someone scattered flower petals all around you.

Woosh. A dark mare twirls nearby, her wavy mane swirling around her like the skirts of dancers. She gives no hint at all if she notices you or not, too caught up in a song only she can hear. Swirl, swirl, swirl- black and red are all that you can discern as the unheard melody takes her farther and farther away from you.

Letting out the breath you didn't realize you were holding, you wonder who that was. Hm?! A soft touch and you turn to see the same mare smiling down at you. She nudges you gently and dances away once more.