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Date Posted: 06/13/03 9:29pm
Author: Blade
Subject: A late return......


With the rolling in of the dark, stomry clouds, a wind rushes over the cold water. Something had happened. Rain began to pour over the land, the sand went soggy and the ocean splashed. This night had been before, it was on the night of the birth of a black stallion. Never had there been a storm so fierce. Lightning struck the ocean, lighting up a small patch of it. Thunder cracked as the sky turned quickly from it's once blue to now charcoal. A dark soul was on it's way. The ocean's waves become more violent and out of a fog appeared a large grey. It was old and in it a miracle had happened. There, the place of birth of the black stallion. The wind had picked up even more. But suddenly, out of the sand grey a single blue rose. It was a special rose. And suddenly out of no where, appeared a ghostly figure. The same black horse. Slowly the figure became more clear and revealed to be the once lead stallion of this land. The old greying tower stood tall on it's now ghostly piece of land. Soon, he would have to leave to return to the tower. The stallion looked about, for his only remaining daughter. Morning Sunlight. The only remaining connection he had with the palamino mare, Legend's Angel. The stallion stands quietly, waiting for anyone he once knew. He looks down at the rose which now had fully bloomed. A loud tune is emitted, letting all know that he was here. Still, he couldn't think of what their reactions would be. He didn't know if his only daughter was still here.

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