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Date Posted: Thu, Dec 15 2005, 9:41pm PST
Author: Josh
Subject: "Just sleep, darlin'." He commented absently, tugging the blanket up around him as he kept his eyes on the horse. He loved being in the barn, hearing the soft sounds of the horses whickering and chomping on some grain - it comforted him. He had a lot of stuff going on in his life, a lot that no one knew about. The masters in Equine science wasn't his only degree, it was only part of what he really wanted to do, so any chance he had to just sit back and think about his future plans, thats exactly what he did...
In reply to: Josh 's message, "
Well, I guess thats just the cowboy in me
" on Fri, Dec 09 2005, 11:34pm PST


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  • (She kept her gaze on him for a long time as she felt the exhaustion of the day start to overcome her. She had a lot to think about as far as her life went as well. She was planning on doing a lot of things that she considered the right thing for a girl in her position to do.. get married young and rich.. be a trophy wife.. continue with her riding. It all seemed so shallow though.. when she lay there and look at a young man who had life in his hands and was taking control of it. It struck her that perhaps her motives were off.. but then again when you were a rich girl.. how could you trust anyone to really really be your friend? Her eyes closed after a moment and her breathing evened out.) (NT) -- Brooklyn, Thu, Dec 15 2005, 9:47pm PST
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