Early morning musings

by Insert Pen Name Here

The icy ground crunced under my boots. I walked with my head up and my lungs full of the crisp, sharp cold of the dawn. I breathed through my nose, revelling in the cool rush of air to my brain. I took my hands out of my pockets and clenched and unclenched them in the air, feeling the knuckels crack and the skin stretch…

I arrived at the paddock as the mist started to thin. The lower half of my vision slowly sharpened, revealing Whisper grazing peacefully. I stood quitly for a moment, fixing the sight in my mind, then turned away and header for my chores. Seventy years old, and life was just perfect. Who knew it was that simple?

Comments

  1. Early morning musings

    One Time, One Chance's Buddy Icon One Time, One Chance

    Posted 6 months ago

    hmmm.. makes me wonder – is this the horse talking?
    nice job, has an air of mystery to it=]

  2. Early morning musings

    Insert Pen Name Here 's Buddy Icon Insert Pen Name Here

    Posted 6 months ago

    ooo, you know, I didn’t mean it to be the horse, but now that i look at it, it could be!Neaty-o, thanks!

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