I heard a faint voice in the room next to me. A few minutes later all I heard was, "Meg, your going to be late!" I got up to go get ready for school. I couldn't wait until 3:00 because that was the time to go to horse back riding. I rode a beautiful mare named Dream who was an Arabian cross saddlebred mare.
My favorite style of riding was bareback. I loved to be free. An idea came to mind that I could run away, but I could never do it. I still loved my family even though I hated to be controlled. Whenever I was sad I had thought about Dream, I loved her so much.
I got dressed and my mom drove her to school. I was always told to have a good day, but rarely did. The only person I would talk to was my best friend Tyson. When the school day was over and I was ready to see Dream. Even though I loved english riding I loved western too. My favorite western activity was barrel racing. When I got to the stable I caught Dream right away and gave her an affectionet hug.
First I rode english and jumped Dream. When jumping horses I felt free. Whenever I was done jumping I would ride bareback and maybe do some barrel racing, but not today.
"Bye, Dream." I said with a sigh. Why do I have to go? I wish I could stay at the barn forever.
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Dream (DO NOT READ, UNDER REVISION)
PertualanganMeg is tired of being told what to do all the time, so she decides to run away with her horse Dream. She has to deal with many struggles and at points, she doesn't know if she will make it...
