Willow Love - Part 2

by Evangeline
(Anchorage, Alaska)

I rear. My anger tells me to ignore my stinging legs. I go up. Memories are coming. Flesh. Pain. A baby. My baby.

Wheezing. Coughing. Blood. A cord. From me to my foal. A man. White coat. A needle. Pain. Baby. His breathing...It stops. He's dead!

Anger. So much. I rear again. I vaguely hear the men and their cooing words. No! The man. Her father, he whips me. He thinks it is my fault. But why? I remember... The girl, she died. My child!

I shriek. The pain... I fall. Am I to have the fate of my child? The men. I am here. Light. Blindness. They carry a needle. So much like the one at his death. At my foal's death. I shriek. A prick. I am feeling dull... I am still alive... Vaguely I think of memories. The men, they help me up. Wait! Help? What am I thinking. It is like I am under a spell...

JORDAN

Hummm. Jordan can not think. Oh why must she be in here? School. She shudders. Her cell buzzes. The text, it makes her smile:

WATCHA THINKIN?:)

It's from Diana. She texts back:

UGHH! THINK? I CAN'T THINK BOUT ANYTHIN EXPT THE NEW HRSES COMIN!!!

The bell rings. She jumps. Darn! She didn't write anything except for an outline and planner. She was SUPPOSED to do a rough draft too! Ahh well.
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PART THREE COMING SOON!!!

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