I trot to the end of the road on my horse buster;
the sun carefully makes its way behind the
tall green hills. As me and Buster make it
back to the paddocks I hear a strange sound. ‘BEEEEEEES’ I screech in terror.
We interrupted there hive that lay on a pipe.
I loosen the reins and slightly kick buster until he bursts into a gallop. The swam of bees follow until we finally escape them.
The sun was shining when I woke up the next morning. I get changed into my
jodhpurs, boots and put on my helmet. I soon make my way through the lush grass
and horse manure when I see Buster standing there. I look in his eyes and can
tell he trusts me!
Chevawn
I can tell you really like horses Chevawn!
ReplyDeleteI like your story it has a really cool dramatic scene.
Kaitlyn
Nice description, you have a perfect descriptive language. from Fynn
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