I arose to my feet and stared at Liv in discuss and anger. Why would anyone celebrate with her? She didn't win, she wasn't a true winner.
I didn't lose, I was defeated, there is a difference. I couldn't bare to see that cold-hearted mare any longer so I limped down to the lake to relieve my body from its everlasting pain. I must win, I will win.
Determination. It's my middle name. I am determined to win. I need to beat her at something, anything! Some of the thoughts that went through my mind were insanity but they were the best ones.
How will I win? I have failed and I have the wound on my leg that is the same size as the wound that will forever remain in my heart to prove that.
The battle of the pecking order will be the event of which my winning against Liv will succeed. At the moment, though, my chance of winning is slim as I am weak. I will get better, I will prepare, I will dominate...
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I'm just a horse
RandomWhy? Why did I get put into this life? This is the story of a horse who discovers the true meaning of life by going through adventures with others.