I arrive at Moorland stables in two
hours since I got on the boat and the sights (though I hate to admit it) are quite beautiful. Without my parents constant supervision, I feel much more free. I keep walking until I reach a man talking to a women who looks upset. My eavesdropping skills kick in and I hear the whole story, "I don't care if she is new! Just make sure she doesn't get him! I raised that horse from when he was a colt!" The women practically yells, "Yes ma'am, I understand. But he isn't a colt anymore! You must let her use him, please!" He responds with attitude and the women rolls her eyes, "Whats her name?" She says,
"I beg your pardon?" The man asks,
"What's the new girl who is going to use MY horses name?!" She asks, getting pretty impatient,
"Her name is Sasha Birch." Woah... that's...that's my name...
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Change: a Star Stable Story
FanfictionHi. My name is Sasha Birch. My friend left me for some popular people in middle school and high school didn't work out too well let's say. My mom decided to send me to Moorland stables to "let loose and forget." I really don't want to go but appare...
