The horse
as I walk closer towards this mysterious creature, it gets bigger and bigger, I stop in my tracks only to step in a trap, and I fall deep in a hole as I land hardly, I lay there hurt. I look to my side to see a horse with beautiful wings and ever so soft eyes, so kind, i can almost hear a soft song playing as I keep looking until I fall asleep. I hear voices, I know those voices, the song playing before I fell in a deep sleep, I look around, I see four people and one animal, without thinking I talk in a soft voice as if I'm talking to a child "how beautiful your wings are, oh and your coat is ever so soft" they all look at me as if I had just spoken a different language, they stare a little longer before saying, "what ever do you mean?" I sit up,"your horse is ever so beautiful. What is its name?" they look between each other once more, then look back at mean, but this time more seriously,"you can not tell anyone. " I look down to see blood, but not my blood, I look up to see a person or maybe an animal that looks like a human."w-what is that?" I as I try to keep myself calm, but they clearly saw right, though me, "we can't tell you. " I look over to see all of them looking not at me but the horse."No!"
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