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Sorsha
To her utmost surprise, she finds herself seated fairly firmly on Goldtop and even enjoying herself as the party makes swifter progress on its journey ~ Strange... and I thought I'd never ridden on a horse before... ~ Holding on to the reins tightly nevertheless ~ ...no, that's not quite true... ~
Emerald green meadows... a gloriously cloudless sky... cheering and clapping... ~ "You can do it, dear!" ~ That voice... full of pride and tinged with anguish...
Pounding... her head is throbbing... she squeals with childish delight... ~ "Fun!" ~ Hands running through the mane of this creature... what could it be... ~ "That's a pony, ..." ~ "Huh?" ~ She turns. A dreadful mistake. the reins are loose... ~ "Help!!!" ~ ... emptiness.
Goldtop's sudden jerk jolts her back into reality. She blinks several times, desperately trying to decipher the meaning behind the images that have just flashed across her mind ~ My name! I almost found out my name! ~ And sorrow washes over her soul. Involuntarily, she gives a sigh.
[ 01-06-2002: Message edited by: mistral4543 ]
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