Star

Star

Star, the one who I loved

Your reach out and touch the stone with the name: 'Star' carved on it. Suddenly, a scroll appears in the air. You take it and unroll it, then begin to read.

Star

Star was a dark brown horse with a dark, dark brown mane and tail. He had a white star on his forehead and a few white socks. Every year at New Years, My family and I would go over to where Star and his friends (Champ, Queen, and King). It was a long ways from where we lived so I always looked forward to seeing him again.

I knew he was getting older as the years went by so I got worried that next year he'd be gone. 3 years after I knew that he would last much longer, the time finally came for him. I was with my family at one of my parent's good friends. The owners of Star was there too. I remember, when they first told me that Star was dead. I about cried then and there but I managed to hold back tears. That night though, I cried. I still do too for I miss him very much.

I want to thank Star for many reasons. Star was a very important horse in my life. You see, he was what gave my love for horses to me. Without him, I may have never loved horses. I remember when I was really little when I rode him with my dad. I'll never forget that moment. I'll never forget Star. Thank you Star, I miss you.

Brook


After you finish reading, the scroll rolls up by itself and disappears.

(picture to come soon)

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