Post by Zebra on Nov 25, 2011 17:34:20 GMT -5
ERIC
The waved roared down the shore. The stallion stood there letting the ripples of water run up legs. He listened to the sounds of birds and animals, wind and water. There he stood watching. The stallion walked gazing at the sky. How perfect his like was. The salty taste he had always known. The sun beamed down and him. Like a star.
The sky darkened. And the sun fell down. Eric gazed around listening to the senses of life. He cantered up and down the beach to awake to fall into a slumber. Then he stopped. He stood, some thing was there.
