Subject: <>candy is sweet, but revenge is sweeter<> |
Author: Sweet Revenge [ Edit | View ]
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Date Posted: 02:00:18 02/14/03 Fri
*stands looking down at the horses, dark coat gleaming in the sun, black hairs fighting the cold wind. emerald eyes gaze across the lands, ashen hooves shift the soft dirt* how predicatble these animals are. the mares walk down there and a few seconds later they are being charmed by a stallion and led to his herd! they act like we are dolls, simple dolls to be placed on a shelf and then shown off. *snorts* of course to be the best you must collect as many dolls as possible. only then are you king. even worse the stallions claim that is not their desire, that they were stunned by our beauty and only wish us to live peacefully with them at their home. home? what is a home? is it a cage where you are locked up, safe, but bored and restless? or is it love? *pain shoots through optics at the mention of the word* love? what is love? no on eknows the true answer. however i know neither love nor homes can be had when you are free. i am free. free to do as i wish, be as and who i wish! for i am free and i certainly have never been home, nor shall i be! *snorts and stomps hooves. eyes harden and become deep and cold, mane and tail no longer fighting the wind.*
((sorry for every one who posted to thi9s in the start, i had this huge problem. it's a really long story that i don't want to tell. if you still want me to join you can repost, or new ppl can post. w/e i dun't care. i'm really sorry!! i believe the 3 that posted were Trouble, Ocean Fire, and Stranger Magic.))
the coal mare's eyes ignited(sp?) with fire as the studs all surrounded her offering homes and willingness to fight for her. *stomps her foot and snorts loudly silencing them all.* is this a way to show me i am not a doll? for all of you to crowd around me all saying you want me? what is it you want! what makes me a desired doll? don't even try to tell me that is not your though for i can see it on your face, plain as day! *eyes seem to rage with the last words* what do you consider me as? i shall not be chained up nor shown off. how can you say you will fight for me if you do not even know who iam. no, you only say this to earn my love, to show how strong you are. Ha, it showed me naught except you are all weak and as simple minded as all other stallions i've known! *lowers head with ears laid back. glossy hooves remain motionless, telling them to leave for she had been here first, yet somewhere in her mind tugged a small thought telling her that should they leave it proves them more of a coward than the others. she could not go with any one who could not extinguish her fire. she had yet to find any who could, yet deep inside her heart she longed for love and a home. beeing free was great, but she had always heard love stories and tales of great homes. yet her mind overruled her heart warning her of trickery.*
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