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Solemn Promise
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Date Posted: 11:07:47 07/10/03 Thu
In reply to:
Xiaoyu
's message, "O.k! I need 2 fillies to post here to be trained by DOL to maybe be queen!" on 00:45:37 07/10/03 Thu
Solemn Promises’ ears pricked forward, as she strained to listen. The stallion’s words resounded off the walls of her ears, playing over and over again as though someone had hit the automatic replay button. ‘..to be trained by DOL to become Queen’. Had she heard him correctly? She didn’t think she was hallucinating; she kicked herself just to make sure. “Ouch,” she muttered, her foreleg stinging. Whose idea had that been? No, she wasn’t hallucinating. And she wasn’t dreaming either. If was dreaming, she wouldn’t have been able to feel pain. And she had definitely felt it when she kicked herself. Which meant that he was really there, standing in front of her. Who was he exactly? She had never seen him before. Its funny how, at a time like this, you can notice something like that. She didn’t know who he was, but she’d soon find out. Marching up to him, instead of shying away, she boldly introduced herself. “Hi,” she smiled. Her smile was contagious. “I’m Solemn Promise. But you may call me Promise, everyone does.” There was no fear in her eyes; it took a lot to frighten her. Compared to what she’d been through in the past year, this was like a walk in the park, easy as a piece of pie. Every little girl dreams about being a princess. But it’s hard to hang onto those dreams, especially when you’ve been to hell and back. Somehow, miraculously, she had retained her innocence. Maybe her faith would pay off in the end, dreams can turn into reality. It happened every day. Maybe it was her turn now, to experience a little bit of heaven here on earth. Along with that reality, however, would come a grave responsibility. No doubt it, being the training, would require a great deal of work, and effort on her behalf. But if this, this lifestyle, were what she wanted, there’d be no holding back. To tell you the truth, she hadn’t actually considered it before. Not seriously. At the moment, it seemed surreal. Her lips were moving, but she herself was suspended in time. She’d have time to fully contemplate it later. But she couldn’t let an opportunity like this pass her by. She wasn’t a huge believer in fate.. Who know what would come of it?
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