Post by Simmarrah on Aug 10, 2008 14:38:33 GMT -5
A full moon cast its light upon the world, lighting the way up the mountain. A dappled gray mare followed the path, her surefooted hooves stepping lightly around fallen rocks. She was lost in her own thoughts, not knowing nor caring where her hooves were taking her.
The path ended, and she was left standing at the edge of a cliff, the breath-taking view breaking her from her thoughts. The moon's soft silver rays softened the harshness of the land below, and brought out the sparkling river threaded through the trees. She was in a trance, her usually overactive mind held silent for a few moments.
The path ended, and she was left standing at the edge of a cliff, the breath-taking view breaking her from her thoughts. The moon's soft silver rays softened the harshness of the land below, and brought out the sparkling river threaded through the trees. She was in a trance, her usually overactive mind held silent for a few moments.
