| Subject: HANDELLA!!!! hehe here! |
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Dakota Ice
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Date Posted: 08:45:09 03/23/03 Sun
back in 1800’s an eastern island sat north of hawaii. the endless summers and
countless winters went across the land as if it was in total blackness. winters were
freezing, while only a few miles north, hawaii was in 70 degree weather. the island was
gripped by evil, and was only explored by a few explorers. they say, on the western shore
of the sea, a giant castle, old, and cracked stands on a cliff edge. the waves crash high and
erroded the castle. the earth it sits on is dark, a deep sand. legends tell of unicorns.. flocks
of them. unicorns filled the horizon, and hundred by hundred driven into the sea. a bull,
owned by Sir El Kindle chased them there. the castle belonged to him, and every night he
would loom out over the giant sea. the unicorns were there, roaming amongst the crystal
waves. years later, hundreds, he is long gone. knights and kindoms had come and gone,
leaving war horses wild apon the lands. on the lower plains, wild horses were intwind
with the forests. eventually they interbred, leaving hybrids. soon the war horses died out,
for not being fast enough to chase off the island’s predators. and shortly after, the wild
horses faded into nothing, for not being strong enough to fight them off. that left the
hybrids, they were strong from the war horse genes, and swift like the wild horses. these
were the horses of Dobroja : The Black Sea.
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