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Lost
Apr 15, 2010 12:08:57 GMT -5
Post by >-{Apryl}-> on Apr 15, 2010 12:08:57 GMT -5
My dark hooves landed wearily on the forest floor. Large tree loomed over head of me, shielding the sunlight from my eyes. The forest was quiet, and with its light fog made it very mysterious. The only sounds of which I could hear where my own hooves. I did not mind the silence of the strange forest, in fact I was enjoying it. I am a mare whom love quiet and dark places such as this. But still, as I move gracefully through, a feeling of dread falls upon me. My soft yet bright blue eyes scanned the forest for any thing, a hoof print, a figure, or even just movement. Nothing. Gracefully, I lifted over a fall tree and went into a canter. Part of me wanted to shout out if any one was there, but because I just don't talk with others I stayed quiet. I slowed down to a trot as the forest floor began to change, from a smooth ground to a rough path. With every step I took another log seemed to appear, small cliffs began to form as well. It became much harder to move around, and soon panic began to rush through my body as the fog got thicker. Where the heck was I?No Longer was I enjoying the forest.
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