Sounds like inspiration for beasts, if you ask me...
i so remember the sound of eight shod feet clattering up the road outside my bedroom window...and thinking oh, no!
i wonder what will be running by after dark?
velma...makes my heart pound. usually everyone around participates in the return.karen...yes indeed.jude...hopefully, just them.
Hello Grace. I passed through your state on the train! I wondered, will I see Grace? I remember the loose horses in the barn area of the racetrack...catching them was necessary but Oh I had such sympathy with them running free...
suzanna..left you a note at your house...thank you for coming byhere.~.
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