Robbie
- Ingenious Pilot -
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A Field
Sept 30, 2008 18:39:32 GMT -5
Post by Robbie on Sept 30, 2008 18:39:32 GMT -5
*Robbie stood still, as though frozen. Long after Johanna had disappeared, his head swung to stare after where she had gone. The rain in the courtyard continued to pound the stones around him, soaking him utterly, but he took no notice of it until the long-suffering mare gently nudged him, practically leading HIM back to the stalls, where it was warm and dry and the ambient heat of so much horseflesh would soon dry them both.*
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