The cold wind cut my frail skin like a knife. the only thing I could think about was how I was going to fit in at my new school I have always been a city girl so going out ware the Hicks were scard me the only up side was my love for nature and wild life I hear there were bears wolves dear and a rear species of owl .
My camera was the first thing I packed I was a aspiring photographer and loved to capture people or animals in there natural invirement. I hated the "smile for the picture" shit that always pissed me off.
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One Who Dances With Horse Harts
Adventurethe struggle of a girl and her love of the wounded and scard animals in the world takes a wonderful and adventurous turn
