So liek two weeks ago, one of our horses in our stable ran away. To where? I have no idea, but it just ran away. And then this morning I wake up and it's there, right there outside my bedroom window looking into my room. Looking at ME! And you have no idea how devastated I was that it came back. Surprising right? An animal runs away, and I'm happy about it, but then it comes back and I'm just there liek: "You better leave again." It's not that I hate animals, I really love them, it's just that I'm more than a hundred percent sure that that horse is liek possessed or something. When I have to go and take of it, it just gives me this look of pure hatred and evil. I'm serious when I say that I once saw it have red eyes. Man, that horse just gives me the creeps.
