Fallen Twilight

GirlsHorseClub.com Blog Archive on June 29, 2011, 13:19


by Raven, age 15

I stared into the mirror. Long, straightened brown hair. Long dark lashes, thick with mascara. Eyeliner rimming my green eyes. A black tank top partially covered by a checkered red and black shirt. Blue jeans. I turned slowly in front of the mirror. At fifteen, I dared say that I was a hottie. But I didn’t care sometimes. How I longed to slip into my mustang’s skin, to run over the hills, the wind in my mane. Wild and free.

I stepped out of the bathroom. I went to my room, tossed my pajamas onto the bed and looked out the window. There in the pasture was my


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