Post by Tiffany on Dec 3, 2008 11:55:17 GMT -5
I rolled over that night, causing one horse significant pain. I was tucked up with a long red thread attached from my body to a flabby red thing. I was laying flat out, on a bouncy water bed, but as I swivled 150 degrees, and had 30 degrees to go, The bag of water burst. A heard a moan erupt cautiously from the thing I was in, then I lifted my hooves by my head, as I saw light. My body slipped onto the ground. Big black eyes nuzzled me, and I was surrounded by thirty horses. I was now five. I wandered alone in the forest, pricking my ears, whinnying with joy, for the perfect stallion for me. Oh yes!