Tuesday 10 January 2017

Foreboding


Kitty’s mind raced as the dark forest moved in streaks around her.  Although she didn’t feel afraid, she did feel terribly disoriented, like one woken up from a dream.  Somehow she just could not pull her thoughts together.  All she could focus on was the fierce breathing of the horse, his hooves clattering against the hard ground beneath them.

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