I had a dream this morning I was an anthro unicorn, stuck in a foreign country where I'd been accused of something and had to work off some menial labor. I was apparently cognizant that I wasn't always a unicorn and was figuring out telekinesis to make the job easier. (a-la mlp)

Sounds like the basic plot of some fantasy and science fiction stories I've read over the years (guy is stuck in a dragon's body, but is stuck in a cyber tank's body, guy is stuck in an alien's body). But it's a good plot because it's reused again constantly.

Keep me updated on your pony dream!

I thought the ponies were able to use their front legs like arms and hooves like hands. I've really got to catch that show sometime.

There's a SF story I was working on that involved pseudo-ponies. I called them the X-X-Haw (click the top of your mouth with your tongue to make the X noise).

Well, in MLP, all unicorns have a form of TK or levitation, whichever you prefer to call it. They focus through their horn which lights up with a colored aura based on the character (not the spell). Typically a matching aura will form around the target item, and then the spell completes. Or in TK/levitation, the object gets lifted up and moved about, and dropped whenever the effect is stopped.

Unicorns can still pick things up with their hooves like other ponies.

I've had a dream like that where I had that same effect, even if I can't remember what that dream was about. I would be walking and need something, and like, point my hand off towards it and it'd glow and jump to my hand or do something.

This one had the same sort of stress/effort to do to manifest something unusual like I usually have like when I just want to fly or something that goes against real stuff I can do.

But this one last night yeah, it was some seaside town, so I guess one of those little towns that you'd go vacation at, only I was stuck in the 'non tourist' side thanks to whatever BS crime I did. First was to dismantle stuff in a room for prep in renovating it for a hotel room. And like, just went in and there was a crummy bed and curtains and table and I was like, "Good thing I don't have to touch this stuff, it looks like a crime scene in here." and I used this TK to make the mattress roll up and go out the window and the bedframe dismantled itself and went out the door along with the other furniture.

Afterwards I was like, "All done, going home now." and got stopped because they wanted me to get all the gravel and rocks out of this parking area/courtyard so they could come pave it over. I remember trying real hard to make a broom effect to sweep up all this gravel and figure out that if I cup my hand like I'm scooping it up it sweeps easily. So in moments I do the whole courtyard except the big rocks, which I just fling out into the ocean.

Then of course the person giving me orders comes out and said that that was sloppy and if I had done it right there'd be less mess and stuff. being generally pissy supervisor person because they had different expectations.

Woke up not long after that, had gottne my arm under my side.