"I saw some horses today mum" I say as we sit down to dinner,
"Be carful, Annie. Horses can be dangerous..."
As I eat my mash, I remembered the chestnut horses, how beautiful he looked in the summer sun.
"They looked wild. I have never seen them before"
My mum put down her fork for a second. "How many?" She asked me, and I try to remember how many there were.
" about 99.." I say. "There where loads mum.."
" come with me.." She says, and she leads the way to the attic in our large but cosy cottage.
I have only been here for 1 month. For all of my life me and mum lived in the city in Bristol, England. A few weeks after the summer holidays started, we moved to Devon. Ever since I have been here, I see more of Devon every day. It's magic...
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❤️the horse whisperer❤️
Ficção AdolescenteThe first time I met the horses, they were stood in a field full of dandelions and hazel. I counted 99, all different in there own way, but somehow the same. One stood out, a chestnut gelding, with four white socks, around 13.2. As the sun dipped d...
