Post by Lil on Aug 6, 2009 13:06:18 GMT -5
Whisper walked on the plains, searching for other equines. She was bored. Whisper stopped for a while, to think about something. She did own a land but didnt have a herd. She did have a home but she was a wanderer. Whisper was sometimes confused about some things. Whe she was little, she remembered how she asked her mum all the time about sky, the grass, sun and everything else. She wanted to know the world well, when she was s m a l l... When she was small... But Whisper was a mare now, not a little curious foal. She was adult.
She walked on, the tall grass ticling her skin, sun warming her, giving her courage and happyness. But she couldnt be happy. She was all a l o n e. Whisper didnt like to be alone. She wasnt the quiet one. She never wanted to just stand into corner, silent as a rock. She never liked it. She hatedit. Right now, she would talk to anyone, even a Dark. Whisper had never been that bored and lonely. She was usually having a lots of friends... Until the fire. The flames. The sweat covering her body. And than. Screams of other equines. Nightmare. Tragedy. Disaster. But that was past now. What happened that happened. Whisper sometimes wished that she could timetravel, repairing the mistakes and saving the souls. But she couldnt. Nobody could. Never. The past will never change. But what if, someone could really travel back in time, to make her/himself a good memories, forget all the bad? That would be impossible but what if? Every equine, every single animal has bad memories. What will never change.
Sun was shining brightly, giving Whisper soft warm kisses. There was only a blue sky, sun, grass and Whisper. Nobody else. Only them.
She walked on, the tall grass ticling her skin, sun warming her, giving her courage and happyness. But she couldnt be happy. She was all a l o n e. Whisper didnt like to be alone. She wasnt the quiet one. She never wanted to just stand into corner, silent as a rock. She never liked it. She hatedit. Right now, she would talk to anyone, even a Dark. Whisper had never been that bored and lonely. She was usually having a lots of friends... Until the fire. The flames. The sweat covering her body. And than. Screams of other equines. Nightmare. Tragedy. Disaster. But that was past now. What happened that happened. Whisper sometimes wished that she could timetravel, repairing the mistakes and saving the souls. But she couldnt. Nobody could. Never. The past will never change. But what if, someone could really travel back in time, to make her/himself a good memories, forget all the bad? That would be impossible but what if? Every equine, every single animal has bad memories. What will never change.
Sun was shining brightly, giving Whisper soft warm kisses. There was only a blue sky, sun, grass and Whisper. Nobody else. Only them.
Not even me ,but...
