03-13-2014, 04:53 AM
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I enjoy writing short stories, mostly about horses, I have a certain style I like to write in, without much talking, like:
His hoof knuckled the corner of the cone, I looked down and held my breathe, the cone toppled over. I leaned back and brought my horse to a halt, then swung my leg over and jumped out of the saddle. I walked over to the cone, muttering angery remarks to myself, for this was the third cone I knocked over in this lesson!
Its terrible I know, I'm tired from riding today and my minds in no mood to write.