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Stella felt the box that she was inside of start to move. She started to panic, then tried to calm down. As the box moved, the rocking of it lulled her to sleep.
Stella woke, sunlight streaming in through the back opening. The box was open! She tentatively stepped out. In front of her were dozens of huge, green pastures. They were filled with horses, and even these strange, heavily- built, horse - like creatures. They made sounds like "Moooooooooo", and had white and blotchy colored hides. Stella looked back the way she had come, to see a dark, endless, flat surface going in a line. As she turned her attention back to the pastures, she realized how scared she felt.
I don't know where I am, My mother is dead, I don't know what is happening to Dillo, and I am scared.
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Horse Meadow Book One
FanfictionMy name is Stella. I am wild and free. And this is my story. For anyone who dreams of stepping into the hoofprints of a horse, and hearing their story. This book is dedicated to all of the horse lovers everywhere. I hope you guys like it!
