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Date Posted: 16:56:39 06/14/01 Thu
Author: Hunter Rederick
Subject: ~A young man in tattered old jeans that had een better days and a faux leather jacket walks in~

~an old well worn Yankees ballcap hides natural almost white-blong hair, his hasel eyes, lightly flecked with gold are hidden by a pair of cheap drugstore shades, his chapped lips are looking slightly better, thanks to Hope, who's words were currently on his mind, he looks up only to neaarly run into the head of a large horse, doubling back at the sight of the beast, scared out of his whits*He slowly, with shaking hands removes the shades from his eyes and hazel eyes take in the form of the gentle horse, he slowly reaches out a quivering hand, when it meets the flesh of the horse he quickly draws back and shakes his head at himself, wondering what he was even doing here, he couldn't remember what a horse was, let alone if he had ever liked them, but there was some sort of fond feeling there, as his eyes remained on the creature, as if something that was right, that should be there, now missing, was slowly trying to return, something that was coveted but lost. He shifts lightly in place, one eye always on the horse. He wonders where he would go to get a job anyways~

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