Fantasizing (1)

Dear Past Me

Dear past me,

Your life is amazing. I don't want to spoil anything for you just in case you things to stay a surprise. I left a picture of me oh sorry I'll put a line under so you don't get confused, I could have erased it but you know how you are! As I was writing, I left a picture of you/us paper clipped on the left side of the letter. So now onto the non spoiling part I will only tell you three things though, here we go:
1. You have a dog (not telling you the name you'll see when you're 27)
2. You live where you've all ways wanted to live (you know where!)
3. You have 39 ribbons for competing in dressage, saddle seat and jumping!(yes you know what that means!)

I'm sorry I couldn't tell you more. Don't want to mess with the past you know?!
Sincerely yourself (Dylan Waters),
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I put my fantasizing letter and put under my pillow. I'm 28 and I live on a farm. I'm a girl born with a guys name. To be honest I like my name! Dylan Waters has a nice ring to it right?! I have a puppy name Arrow who's a German Shepard. I have a stable with 10 horses (that I own) and 5 boarding horses, so together I have 15 horses living in my barn. I've won 39 ribbons in multiple riding compitions. Oh!, and I have a cat named Boots, she's a rescue, sweetest thing you'll ever meet! I have 2 best friends that do not ride but they help me with my babies (my horses and other animals that wander around my farm). I know I'm young to own a farm, but I got a degree in Vet stuff at University (I finsished early). My Mom and Dad live in a little blue house on my farm. I like to fantasize over what I used to think when I was younger. So I write letters to my self when I was little and pretend my pillow is a secret mail service that sends my letters to another dimension. Crazy right?!
"Crap!"
"Dylan?!" yelled my friend Hill (Hilary)
"What?!" I yelled back.
"Your scaring the horses! Geez!"
"Sorry, anyways whatcha doin?" I apologized.
"Cleaning Rumers cage..."
"WHAT?! Thats my horse to take care of. She's my star horse! She's my baby!"
"And she's in training." Hill said.
"I meant to say she's my future star horse.." I responded.
"I got to go Dylan, I'll see you at 4."
"Okay, bye"

I looked on the white board.
"Lesson and 12:25" was written on the board. I walked to my actual star horses stall "Ballou" was written in big bold letters in gold. I took the little lock off and grabbed my horses silver and blue lead rope, along with his halter with silver vine on it. I opened the stall door and put the halter and attached the lead rope and brought
my beautiful cobblestone grey, bluey coloured horse to the barn entrance.

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Okay guys! This is a horse related story it's for one of my riding friends! No icefireandbooks 1mcclureava you two are not the person nor are you my other friends that I was too lazy to make and @ for! Thank you for reading! 🐎🐴