When the door bell rings at 3 am in the morning it's never good news. I was woken up by the charming digging of the bell. I heard the floor boards creek as my mum sneaked down the stairs. I pulled back the curtains just enough so I could see the car parked outside. The black land rover belonging to Mr beagle who lived down behind the back fields. What dose he want at this time of night I thought to my self. I heard the front door quietly shut. My mum walked over to the horse lorry. She twisted the key in the lock, opened the door and jumped in. "Where is she going?" I murmured to my self. She crept out of the yard followed by Mr beagle. I waited up for her to get back. I fell asleep then at 5:30 am I heard her pad up the stairs and into bed. I popped my head around the door of her bedroom and asked her where she had been. "You'll see in the morning. Now go to sleep," she whispered. Times like this is when I wish I had my dad living with us or I at least new him. When I was younger he had a riding accident at the horse of year show. I don't remember anything about him as I was only 4 years old at the time. The only thing I have which is close to memories is a photo of us all me and my sister Lou sitting on our ponies with both our perants next to us.
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Heart of gold
AdventureJess rescues An ex show jumper who she'd watched for months from an old abandoned barn. When no body steps forward to clame him she may give him a forever home. But will she be able to handle his broken temprement?
