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Post by cellorado on Jul 1, 2007 3:51:25 GMT -5
The soft clopping of horse's hooves on the path rang out in the silent sounding, echoing out. As the nose of a tall bay mare carring a dark haired guy came around the corner, the clopping got louder. But then the mare halted, the guy dismounted gently and walked to a near-by log with the reins in his hand. He stopped and sat on the large log, looking out over the grassy valley below. His eyes glancing over the noisey land below from his place in the silent atmosphere.
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Post by aerostarr »-♥-> on Jul 1, 2007 10:33:21 GMT -5
elizabeth appeared, walking
down the trail. she looked at
the ground, singing softly to
herself. ever since she had
moved here from england, she
had been so lonely. she was
startled by a horse and rider
sitting on a log just ahead. she
took one step back, cautiously,
but they had already noticed
her. 'oh...sorry, i didn't expect
anyone to be here.' she said,
her british accent very noticeable
as she spoke. she approached
them, sitting on the log next to
him. 'hi, i'm elizabeth burlington.'
she introduced herself.
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