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by WildWhiskeyTales » Thu Feb 23, 2012 6:38 am
Cassandra came out of the tackroom with Comanchies saddle and blanket. She saddled Comanchie and looked over at Goddalti's stall. She noticed he wasnt there. Cassansra but her lip as she read Johns note. Cassandras green eyes sparkled as she mounted Comanchie and she rode out.
I am a closed book. I don't trust you and I don't trust me. I need a little room to breathe, you're making this hard for me, when all I need is to be set free. I need a little time to think, and if you ever will love me then all I need is a little room to breathe. I've been through and seen a lot, left at the bottom and the top. We're on borrowed time, but time isn't enough, I'm just trying to be the best I can be. When I fall down, it's just me and the ground.
I used to be WiltingRoses-Please don't steal. I will be coming back to that name.

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by AngelTrouble » Fri Feb 24, 2012 3:03 am
John Myer
John was replacing some wire in the fencing, his flannel taken off and laying over Giddalti, who was grazing nearby. His back and arms were slick with sweat, some even dripping from his brow. His broad shoulders jerked as he tightened the last part of the wire, the heavy gloves protecting his hands.
After completing that segment he stood up, lifting his hat and wiping his brow. "These darn summers get hotter every year." he muttered to himself, walking over to Giddalti. He lifted the pack cover and got out his canteen, drinking his cool water gratefully.
The girl you just called fat is overdosing on diet pills. The girl you just called ugly spends hours putting makeup on hoping people will like her. The boy you just tripped,he is abused enough at home. See that man with the ugly scars,he fought for his country. That guy you just made fun of for crying,his mother is dying.
Put this as your status if your against bullying. I bet 95% of you wont re-post this, but I'm sure the people with a heart and backbone will.
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by WildWhiskeyTales » Thu Mar 01, 2012 4:33 am
AngelTrouble wrote:John Myer
John was replacing some wire in the fencing, his flannel taken off and laying over Giddalti, who was grazing nearby. His back and arms were slick with sweat, some even dripping from his brow. His broad shoulders jerked as he tightened the last part of the wire, the heavy gloves protecting his hands.
After completing that segment he stood up, lifting his hat and wiping his brow. "These darn summers get hotter every year." he muttered to himself, walking over to Giddalti. He lifted the pack cover and got out his canteen, drinking his cool water gratefully.
Cassandra kept riding untill she came to the stream that ran through Scottys land. She dismounted Comanchie and led him to the stream. She let him drink and wander around.
Cassandra didn't worry about Comanchie wandering off. If he did he knew the land and He would come back when She whistled.
I am a closed book. I don't trust you and I don't trust me. I need a little room to breathe, you're making this hard for me, when all I need is to be set free. I need a little time to think, and if you ever will love me then all I need is a little room to breathe. I've been through and seen a lot, left at the bottom and the top. We're on borrowed time, but time isn't enough, I'm just trying to be the best I can be. When I fall down, it's just me and the ground.
I used to be WiltingRoses-Please don't steal. I will be coming back to that name.

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by WildWhiskeyTales » Thu Mar 08, 2012 12:55 am
(Horse love do you want me to make a girl for scotty?)
I am a closed book. I don't trust you and I don't trust me. I need a little room to breathe, you're making this hard for me, when all I need is to be set free. I need a little time to think, and if you ever will love me then all I need is a little room to breathe. I've been through and seen a lot, left at the bottom and the top. We're on borrowed time, but time isn't enough, I'm just trying to be the best I can be. When I fall down, it's just me and the ground.
I used to be WiltingRoses-Please don't steal. I will be coming back to that name.

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by AngelTrouble » Thu Mar 08, 2012 1:08 pm
John Myer
John grimaced as he looked up at the hot sun, turning to Giddalti he patted the stud's thick neck, "Here bud, let me take this stuff off of you." right as he finished taking the tack off, Giddalti put his nose in John's hand then wheeled around and flew across the ground. He had heard Comanchie and was going to greet him and perhaps play around in the stream. John smirked then went back to work, "Crazy horse."
Giddalti
The black stud thundered over the field, his lengthy strides eating the ground. Comanchie came into his sight making the stud call out loudly in a greeting. His large head held high and his mane and tail streaming behind him he galloped to where the other horse was, snorting and dancing on heavy, agile hooves.
The girl you just called fat is overdosing on diet pills. The girl you just called ugly spends hours putting makeup on hoping people will like her. The boy you just tripped,he is abused enough at home. See that man with the ugly scars,he fought for his country. That guy you just made fun of for crying,his mother is dying.
Put this as your status if your against bullying. I bet 95% of you wont re-post this, but I'm sure the people with a heart and backbone will.
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by WildWhiskeyTales » Thu Mar 08, 2012 4:36 pm
Cassandra looked up at Giddalti. "Hey bud." She said softly walking up to him. "Wheres John huh?" She asked looking around for him. She suddenly needed to be in Johns arms. Cassandra sighed as she sat back down on the bank of the river and she pulled out three picture. Two of her and her sisters and then the other of her and her brothers.
I am a closed book. I don't trust you and I don't trust me. I need a little room to breathe, you're making this hard for me, when all I need is to be set free. I need a little time to think, and if you ever will love me then all I need is a little room to breathe. I've been through and seen a lot, left at the bottom and the top. We're on borrowed time, but time isn't enough, I'm just trying to be the best I can be. When I fall down, it's just me and the ground.
I used to be WiltingRoses-Please don't steal. I will be coming back to that name.

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by WildWhiskeyTales » Fri Mar 09, 2012 4:23 am
(@~Horse Love~ Do you want me to make a girl for Scotty?)
I am a closed book. I don't trust you and I don't trust me. I need a little room to breathe, you're making this hard for me, when all I need is to be set free. I need a little time to think, and if you ever will love me then all I need is a little room to breathe. I've been through and seen a lot, left at the bottom and the top. We're on borrowed time, but time isn't enough, I'm just trying to be the best I can be. When I fall down, it's just me and the ground.
I used to be WiltingRoses-Please don't steal. I will be coming back to that name.

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by WildWhiskeyTales » Thu Mar 15, 2012 12:54 pm
ScarletPimpernel wrote:Cassandra looked up at Giddalti. "Hey bud." She said softly walking up to him. "Wheres John huh?" She asked looking around for him. She suddenly needed to be in Johns arms. Cassandra sighed as she sat back down on the bank of the river and she pulled out three picture. Two of her and her sisters and then the other of her and her brothers.
I am a closed book. I don't trust you and I don't trust me. I need a little room to breathe, you're making this hard for me, when all I need is to be set free. I need a little time to think, and if you ever will love me then all I need is a little room to breathe. I've been through and seen a lot, left at the bottom and the top. We're on borrowed time, but time isn't enough, I'm just trying to be the best I can be. When I fall down, it's just me and the ground.
I used to be WiltingRoses-Please don't steal. I will be coming back to that name.

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