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Once in a misty desert there lived a horse. it was not any horse, it was a broodmare that had Brocken out from slavery, the mare was pregnant with a little foal. The mare found a tree to sit under and lay down under.it was a cold,long,rainy night. In the morning she was having her foal as soon as the little foal was born he was straight away trying to get on his feet he lifted up his back legs and pushed up his front legs up as hard as he can he's mother stands proud look at her little bay coloured foal taking his first steps. Until they hear loud yells and screaming. They saw 12 people running towards them the mare call out to her foal to run, the foal ran ,and not far behind was the mare. The people chasing them had ropes and a angry face They wanted to catch the mare and foal but they still were far behind them. The mare and foal ran and ran till they were out of site and then they saw a house it was a stable full of everything they need and they lived happily ever after,

This is a story on a little dog named rocky -this is a story about his life and how he lives it it may be a true story it may not some are true some are not so you may never find out or you might read ahead and you might find out... -this is based on my dog rocky he has A good relation to this story so please read ahead. -I hope you enjoy this story I have Created for you this you may love so I hope you do good luck.

This story is about a girl in High school, young, different, Small and Not so popular...