Post by Befera on May 19, 2009 10:02:24 GMT -6
...have disappeared...
Heavy hooves fell upon loose, stringy grasses in the morning sunlight. A light wind coursed through a rough mane, and a long knotted tail flip-flopped effortlessly in the breeze. Pale eyes stared off into the hills beyond where the ancient curse could reach, and a stained soul fluttered with a brief feeling of peace....and i owe this all to you.
not done