In which a girl can't go a day without an anxiety attack and a boy can't go a day without noticing

Ryan & Tremaine

I have to hide. I have to run. I have to win.

As I laid there with bloody wrist hoping I was dead.The door slammbed open as my boyfriend came running, behind him was my best friend Jessica and other people trying to cram through the door to see what was going on.I laid there half way dead trying to say sorry.All I could hear were people screaming "Call 911". I just laid there dieing in a puddle of blood.

Some call me hope. Some say I bring luck. But to me, I'm just looking for the one I'll spend the rest of my life with. Abandoned as a foal, I was taught by myself, my instincts. I saw many tamed horses with great companions, who they dearly loved. I've seen many go wrong though. So I'm searching. For the right one. Alone in the wilderness, the traveling paint filly, looking for her saviour. In the years of many Wars, horses are much wanted. To tame, to ride, to die in battle. She must find the right person, or face a horrible fate on the battlefield...