Revenge of the Ghost Horse Blog Archive on October 31, 2010, 13:00

by Westerngirl, age 14

The darkness swallowed me as I headed toward the mysterious glow. I kept stumbling as I couldn’t even see my hand right in front of me. I finally bumped into the fence. The glow was just yards away. It started trotting towards me. Eventually it was yards away from my face. I rose my hand up to its white face. I stared into it’s piercing blue eye and blood red one. I found myself getting tired and dizzy. I dropped to the moist cold ground.

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My eyes fluttered open as I regained consciousness. I slowly sat up. There was a light blanket