"Why wouldn't they come with me? They didn't even ask if we could try another day! What friends they turned out to be," Samantha said as she flopped on to her bed.
"Stop blaming them. You're over reacting. So what they can't come with you? They are still great friends," Samantha said to herself, as she rose up from her bed and exhaled. She was in her room, doing homework, until her mom called her down for dinner.The smell of hot dogs and fresh mac and cheese surrounded Samantha as she entered the kichen. She sat down and started eatting. She planned on going out anyways, without her friends. She was determined to find the horse. She was going to the next day when her parents and bringing carrots and apples. She wanted to bond with the horse. Just like the main character in her favorite book. She sighed," I am nothing like Sam, but I can dream."
"What honey?" Samantha's mom asked looking up from her work.
"Um nothing! Just talking to my self! Crazy me!" She looked down at her plate and stuffed her mouth with Mac and cheese.
YOU ARE READING
The Horse in the Mist
General FictionSamantha moves to a new town and hears about a horse. A very special wild horse. Samantha goes out one night to find the horse and is shocked to see the horse is injured. Samantha goes out a second time to help the horse but is caught and grounded...
