Riding the Wind -- INCOMPLETE

Mission Quarterback

I felt the wind swirling through my hair like a feather in a hurricane and my back slightly bending into two-point form. I took a deep breathe in, then released it out. The smell thick, like blood. The reins in my hands moving up and down as if connected to my elbows. I lift my head up, then open my eyes slowly, as if after a long nap.

"Whow, whow, whow!! You can't start here, this is the ENDING!!"

"Uggh fine! I guess I just have to type out the whole entire story.."

"YEAH, thats what a story is for!!"

"Okay, okay.."

So, my story starts in a hay loft, right above my horse's stall. I took a pretty long nap before Katie woke me up!

"Come on, Pony!! Get up!" Katie said as she was practically pushing me off the hay bale.

"Uggh!! Fine.. I'm up, I'm up!" I said grumbling to myself angrily.

I then got up and followed Katie to the feeding room. The smell was thicker and sweeter then molasses itself. I then got to work carefully placing the oats in their separate buckets.

"2 scoops sweet... And 1 scoop regular.." I mumbled as I worked.

After the buckets were finished, Katie took them skipping happily down to each of the stalls. Pouring the oats into their food buckets, uncontrollably splattering the oats all over the floor.

After feeding was over, me and Katie headed towards the house when we saw the beautiful, golden quarterback gallop out of her pasture again. This was the fifth time since we've gotten her, she was brighter then the sun when she galloped. As she slowed to a stop, she bent her neck down to nip playfully at the grass until she heard our footsteps in the distance. We were slowly stalking her, treating this as a secret mission that only spies could do.

"1, 2, 3" I whispered to Katie.

Then I threw the rope as far as I could, capturing the astounding quarterback.