I'm out of sight. I'm out of mind.
Past the lake, over the mountains, into the dark forest stood a dark brown mare. Unusual you could say, for she had one curved dear horn upon her dome. She also had a stripe to follow the horn and along her left front and back right leg whom the white socks laid. Daring green pearls and a built body, mighty for such a young mare. A scarlet rose you can see, stays alone all the time and never leaves home. Aurelli, was the name of this beauty. |
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09-23-2012, 01:11 PM
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Out of Sight [Open] - by Aurelli - 09-23-2012, 01:11 PM
RE: Out of Sight [Open] - by Quiach - 09-23-2012, 01:51 PM
RE: Out of Sight [Open] - by Arabella - 09-26-2012, 01:51 PM
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