Post by Unbridled Freedom on Jan 7, 2007 20:51:04 GMT -5
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I lurk in the shadows,watching this land....
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A dark soul from hell it's self lurks in the dark shadows of the deep dense black pine forest.The trunks of the old pines have many lines and scars upon them and they were made the darkest wood you'll ever see.The needles were sharp and a dark dark green.Then a jet black stallion emerged from the shadows of the forest.As he emerged from the shadows the sun hit him an dmade his coat shine.It was glossy and not coverd in scars like most stallions.He tossed his long tangled locks casscading down his arch.His long banner danced in the mountain wind as he scanned the area with his dazzling dark violet opticals.He raised his mighty crown and slwoly breathed in the fresh mountain air with his nares.He desided to walk up the mountain to the top.He made his long,powerful,slender pillars start to move.Each step he took,as his daggers hit the earth dust rose up.He trudged on and hiked up the mountain....
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I climb the great mountain,it cannot defeat me....
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The stallion continued to climb the mountain.There better be something good at the top of this place.He mutterd under his breath and trudged on.He was sweating heavly now and breathing hard.He halted under a nice big pine tree.The big brute grabbed up some grass with his ivories and chewed on it for a while.It wasn't the best he had had in all of his life but it would do.He saw a small spring in the ground that trickled down the mountain's side.He walked over to it and go a nice long drink.Mmm..Chilly.He whisperd to himself then began to walk up the mountain to the top once more.After it seemed many days the great stallion finally saw the peek of the mounatin,the top!He halte donce more and took a deep breath in then let out a long sigh.He shook his mane then bolted into a gallop to finally reach the top.
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I've made it!!...
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As he reached the peek he halted.He looked over the whole valley.The grass was the greenest he had ever seen.There were waterfalls falling into a small lake.There were huge apple trees and groves of mighty pine trees.The jet black stag sighed with centemptment.This place was perfect!He didn't care how tierd he was,he bolted into the valley.He halted in the middle of the valley and grabbed up a mouth full of grass.He ate it and swallowed it.It wa sthe best grass he had ever had in his life!He galloped to the apple trees.He reared up and got a nice big,red,juicy apple.He ate the whole thing.It tased spectacular.He race dover to the water and took a swigg.He took a very long drink it was the freshest water ever.He sighed happly then trotted over to the middle of the valley.he laid down on the soft earth and began to roll.He got up and shook his coat.He stood there and let the wind blow through his mane.He reared up,daggers thrashing at the blue heavens above him.I claim this land for me and my herd.was the sound that escaped his vocals so all the world could hear.He came crashing back down to the earth then trotted away,off to find some nice femmoras for his herd.
I made this terra just for you!}
Horses are uniquely connected to us.