so for weeks they rode with only shourt breaks until we made it to the next town over but one.when we got there i noted that there was wanted posters for us saying "WANTED DIED OR ALIVE BUT MAINLY DIED."then pictures of ace because they did not know what i looked like YET....but as soon as i looked up someone came to me and said hey your horse looks like that unicorn in the picture then they shouted someone grab this persons horse whilst i grab her.the cry rang like a church bell calling the time around the square.
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a bad story
Non-Fictionit is about a young girl and her best friend running from danger.
