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Post by checkers on Jan 24, 2009 12:21:18 GMT -8
Bright, intense sunshine poured from the sky in lavish amounts, dancing in every shadowy corner of the world. The sky stretched away in every direction, it’s color lightening along the horizon, where it abruptly disappeared. A light breeze played through the dust, kicking up clouds.
A dark blue Pontiac Solstice purred through the gaits and then came to a standstill in the middle of the yard, motionless… silent. The ultra tinted windows let none of the boisterous sunlight in, but only kept its driver in the cool, shadowy confines of her car.
Though the rider looked nothing but appalling. Red, puffy eyes were set in the middle of her heart-shaped face, tear-wet, while her wispy hair was plastered to her forehead with sweat. Nostrils flared, teeth digging hard into her soft bottom lip, she looked like she had just witnessed someone’s murder. And in a way, she had.
Her own.
A sob ripped from her chest, and she slammed her head against the leather headrest. Her hands paled to bleached white as they strained against the steering wheel, her tendons jutting out, and she screamed, throwing her head rapidly from side-to-side. Her chest heaved with every sharp breath of air she inhaled, and she desperately tried to claw back the safe, deluding thoughts of happiness and horses and butterflies, anxious to calm herself. Her eyes streamed tears as she slowly laid down across the two seats, closing her eyes.
She peeked one open and stared at the glimmering blue topaz ring nestled on her ring finger, standing as a cool, calm protector over its owner’s sanity. It was the only thing she had to keep her grip on life, to keep her from locking herself in her dark room and never coming out, like a shell.
She sat up in one fluid movement, heartbeat fluttering. She stared out her window toward the school grounds, though made no attempt to leave her car. Maybe she should turn around and drive home now.
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Post by ಌAshley Collinsಏ™ on Feb 2, 2009 6:15:27 GMT -8
Ashley had just rose from the ground and went into the stables and decided to take her gelding out for a little run. While she was tacking the dun quarter horse gelding up. She heard the rattling of a truck and then nothing. Ashley herself swung up into the saddle and then positioned herself up ontop her trusted mount and clicked.
Walking out of the barn with horse under control, she had seen the truck. Well tinted windows, Ashley could not see in even if she tried. As they came closer and closer, Ireland began to dance and side step. Ashley herself spoke calmly to him, trying to calm the gelding down, knowing he was probably thinking he was going back into the trailer. After a while. Ashley dismounted and walked around with Ireland at her side. A hint of a limb now and again. "Hello, anyone here?" she spoke out, looking around. 'Can I help you if your looking for something?" Ashley spoke still not sure if someone was inside or not.
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Post by ಌAshley Collinsಏ™ on Feb 22, 2009 12:53:05 GMT -8
ooc:// Wow no reply has been here for a while. I guess when reply is done, please message me.
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