by Erebaras » Sat Nov 30, 2013 7:19 pm
"We are almost there." Kris said, noting both of their reactions. He pulled up as close to the door as he could and put the car in park while turning it off. "And we are here." he mumbled, jumping out.
Winter looked at him again, stopping her reading. "Hmm?" she asked. Her eyes studied him critically, scared of his condition.
Hyperactive?
Nah. Just
horse crazy."
I'm the sort of girl who can't stand sadness. Who bundles it up along with anger. I'm the sort of girl who, once filled to the max with anger and sadness, will just cry. I'm the girl that people become concerned when I'm not laughing or smiling. I'm that girl that can't stop talking, but in front of strangers I hardly say a word. I'm the girl who prefers the company of horses over people. I'm the sort of girl who gets high off of horses. I'm the small town horse crazy girl.
Be jealous.