Post by Anka Re'em on Dec 4, 2005 16:28:10 GMT -5
A silver white horse emerged onto the barren landscape. She had seen many be claimed. She searched for a stallion but none had searched for her. She let out a lonesome shriek to the moon, for it was night. A wind wipped her mane back. She was young, and searched for love even though she may fail to find it. She sighed. She knew that she was beautiful. Not overwhelmingly though.....at least she didn't think so. She let out another shriek and waited.......
