Aren't We All

The fire burns ferociously at the beautiful red barn, enveloping it in fiery red flames. The horses inside shriek frantically, kicking at their stalls, they're trapped. The desperate cries die out as the minutes tick by. All hope is lost, and as the sun rises over the top of the caving barn, and the eery silence envelops the beginning day. Silence. Then from the middle of the burned barn, a weak whinny escapes.