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10-04-2012, 01:45 PM
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What was freedom? Seriously? We were all tricked into believing we have freedom right in our grasps but that was a lie. Or at least it had to be, didn’t it? After all, we can’t truly do what we want to when we want to, can we? Yes there is my proof! Indeed we are not free.
The appaloosa stallion gazed about him as he thought, black eyes intent on the details all around him, deciphering their build as he thought which had become a habit. Sometimes when he was deep in thought he would even begin pacing. Shaking out his thick black mane a quick smile graced his lips as he turned his gaze to the skies.
Ofcoarse the pegasi are free, more so than those of us who dwelled the earth. I pawed at the ground and threw my crown from one side to the other, quite a handsome move as I set off into a high gaited trot. My knees grazed my chest as my muscles bunched and stretched as if begging to be free of their fleshy prison. A somewhat cocky smile was plastered to my velvet maw as I cocked my crown from side to side with every step, lion tail flowing on after me and mane bobbing like an ebonite waterfall. Coming to a sudden stop I threw my head up once more, neck muscles straining as I let forth a powerful whinny, eyes shining with anticipation as I called upon my life long friend, Rudy.
