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Cascade
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Ongoing, First published Jul 23, 2015
Mature
Ovine is a daydreamer. So when she wandered out into the Australian bush one day she certainly wasn't expecting a herd of brumbies. One brumby in particular, the stallion, did not flee when he saw her, instead he pranced around her, inspecting her. Ovine was amazed to see such an inquisitive brumby. The way he danced and the way his muscles rippled under his dappled grey coat made her think of a cascading waterfall. So she named him Cascade. Each day when she entered the valley, he was there waiting for her. Until one day when she turns the corner he isn't there. He isn't there the next day either and this puzzles her because he had been meeting her for over six months. Where could Cascade have gone? What happend to him?

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-Blake- Rose stands not too far in front of the ring looking at me, her face is pale and my gut twists in ways it never has. She shouldn't be here, why the hell is she here? My hands drop to my side, the victorious feeling once flowing through me is replaced with one of dread. She saw me fighting. ------- -Rose- "Alright. Time for you to go." He says. I feel the pull on my arm as he tries to take me away but my feet feel like they are glued to the ground as I continue to look at Blake. He has a little smirk on his face as he looks over the crowd. A look so completely different than any of the ones I saw the other day. Then our eyes meet, and his smirk drops. He drops his hands that were just held high in victory and looks at me like he's seeing a ghost. The guard pulls harder on my arm and I go flying back into his chest. "Listen here, I don't want to manhandle you, so do as I fucking say. Move." He growls as he pushes me into the crowd of celebrating people. I do what he says and start walking towards the exit, but I look over my shoulder one last time before I'm too far in the crowd to see anything. Blake's hands are fisted by his side and his face is red with anger, his eyes are focused on the hands that are on me pushing me away from him. ----- I am the original owner of this book, please do not copy. Strong language and themes of abuse, mental illness and violence. I don't own any of the pictures used in this story. #1 in alone 11/23/21 #1 in strong 11/30/21 #2 in boxing 4/19/22 #1 in goodgirl 5/8/22 #1 in fighting 5/19/22