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Date Posted: 22:02:09 12/25/02 Wed
Author: none yet
Subject: *helpless colt wobbles inside and collapses*

The little one-year-old chestnut colt faintedly calls out something as if in desperation and is quiet. His pelt would be sleek if properly treated but it is now full of dust and burrs as if this little one has travelled far. His breathing is weak in hunger and the coldness. He involuntarily(sp?) shivers and his eyes blink open to reveal them to be a sweet liquid brown color. He still seems to be lost in a memory.
Dwaddy? Mommy? Rwun, rwun, hurrwies up...they comes quwickly...
His calling becomes louder and he thrashes around frantically.
Mwommy? Wheres dwaddy? He fwalled when theys takes shiny thwing out and pwoke him hard...he fwalls..he fwalls and tells us to rwun fast. Where he now? Where....?
He whimpers softly, and tears fall down his cheek, making a wet trail in the dust.
Mwommy! Whys dwont you gwet up? Ywou say pway hwide-and seek in hurrwy whisperies and don't finds me. Mwommy! How comes you dwidnt finds me? How comes you dwont get up? Sleepy times over alweady. You mwust get up nwow.
Mwommy! Red icky stwuff on yous! Whys....

His pleading voice starts to wobble as if in sudden realization.
Mwommy. I cants find herd. Youz gets up and help me nwow! Pwease gets up and lwoves me!!!
The memory fades away and the colt is again silent, although a chocked sob is emitted and tears run in rivulets(sp?) from his now-closed eyes.

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