I had to write this one for my English class.
The goal was to write continuously about a prompt, I chose: a bored horse
I am a horse and I'm bored. All I can do all day is eat, drink and sleep. However recently a strange flying non-comestible object hit me with a light, the color of dark water. Suddenly I could think, this is why I, the brown horse in the green valley, am currently bored.
The fun part of thinking is that I can now imagine what it would be like if I could go to the past and stop the strange, non-comestible, object. I think it would create, how the humans call it, a paradox.
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short stories
HumorI am just going to upload short stories here, most of them will be funny/ridiculous. It's not going to be anything serious.
