The Last Ones

The Last Ones

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There I was waiting at the starting line, I moved my foot slightly in the stirrup and tightened my hands around the reins. Shadow pawed the ground impatiently as we waited for the bell to ring. I closed my eyes and exhaled as I tried to calm my nerves, then the bell rang into my ears. My eyes burst open "Go!" I whispered into the geldings ear. Shadow burst forward past the line, I heard the thundering of this hooves below me as I slightly arched forward so I could have better control. I let a smile show as I felt the wind blow through my hair while shadow moved faster and faster. I loved racing and jumping; it gave me a rush every time I went racing through the forest or soaring over fences. But then I looked ahead there was a car heading right for us, I sat back in the saddle and tried to slow Shadow down. He didn't listen and continued forward till it was too late. All I remember was the car trying to stop but it crashed into us and the world went black. She is different from us, she can control people and their actions, speak with animals, and heal herself quickly. But she doesn't know what she is and other are coming for her and Shadow whose is the last black Pegasus on earth. Who can she trust and who can she not? Does he really love her or just want her? Is she all alone or are there others? Follow her through this confusing time and find the answers to her questions. Enjoy :) This is my first book so please read Thank you
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