The soft golden rays of light bounced off the grey coats of each of the newborn filled, their warm brown eyes opening for the first time to take in the warmth of the sun, before they eat the white light of the moon in just a few hours.
This was just a little scene that I wrote in English and I thought you guys might like it :)
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Flying Free
Short StoryThese are some short stories, vignettes, poems, etc. These are related to a lot of how I feel about horses and I know a lot of equestrian can relate Hope you enjoy! :)
