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Post by callieharper1 on Jun 10, 2012 22:09:03 GMT -5
I take a deep breath, before leading Jack out of the trailer. I look around me and take in the sights and sounds of Canterwood Crest academy. A year of riding at the New england saddle club was amazing, but I was back where I belonged. The sidewalk bustled with activity, all with people I never met. I stood there, ever calm, as I led Black Jack down the aisle. I smiled at his old stall, and put him in it. "We are back boy. And this time, We are in it to win it." After all, I WAS Callie Harper.
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Post by benny on Jun 11, 2012 4:20:37 GMT -5
I wheeled by in my black and silver wheelchair but stopped to watch as a girl led her horse into a stall the horse all black like a raven. I loved black horse but cremello horses like Spongebob were cooler. I smiled and said, "That's a beautiful horse you got there what's his name?" Spongebob stuck his head out from his stall at the sound of my voice.
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