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Dad's Love proven.

- Dad was a very special person to me. Here are a couple of special stories about Dad that tell you about our relationship. The first story is one set in the deep snows of a spring blizzard. We had abou...

By: Vern_Fawcett | Category: Adventure | Score: 5| Added: 03 Oct 2016

Powerful Love - Chapter Twelve

- Chapter Twelve - Nick I find Oasis’ family in the stands and take my seat next to Olivia. She passes me a copy of the program and I see that Oasis is coming up after two other people. “I just seen...

By: nekala20 | Category: Romance | Score: 5| Added: 01 Jun 2015

Powerful Love - Chapter Nine

- Chapter Nine - Oasis I grab the saddle clothes off the railing, put them in place on Marina’s back before proceeding to put the saddle on her. Once I have everything put on her properly and have che...

By: nekala20 | Category: Romance | Score: 5| Added: 27 May 2015

Gidealis Enigma Chapter 15

- Chapter 15 A Gypsy Trick Sada has a strange vision as we ride out of the village. It’s getting ready to rain. Iris and we wrap ourselves tighter in our cloaks, but the prophet does not seem to ...

By: GriffinGarcon | Category: Science Fiction | Score: 5| Added: 19 Jul 2013

The Horse Thief

- The old man sat up watching the fire, the family, the horses, the stars…if there were nothing to watch he would still be awake. That’s what old men do – stay awake. “Where are you going?” His grand...

By: fallingdove | Category: Micro Fiction | Score: 4.7| Added: 07 Apr 2013

The Spotted Mare

- The first time I saw Spotty, there were half a dozen kids on her back, and she was walking slowly around in circles. My friend Chris was crying, actually not crying but oozing. He was allergic to hors...

By: fallingdove | Category: Memoirs | Score: 5| Added: 18 Mar 2013

…and I bequeath Sunny

- “Betcha,” the old man said. “No way. You always win.” said my mom. “Come on, you get Drummer if you win, and I get Sunny if I win,” Lee said. “OK,” Eloise said. Lee won his daughter’s hors...

By: fallingdove | Category: Flash Fiction | Score: 4.2| Added: 13 Mar 2013

Shoeing Sunny

- My mom worked for a saddle maker who made a halter, designed for a bull, out of thick leather and heavy D-rings. Sunny was tied to the back of the F100. Mom sized a shoe against Sunny’s foot. She ...

By: fallingdove | Category: Micro Fiction | Score: 0| Added: 12 Mar 2013

Sunny and the Ankle Biter

- I was a second grader. I had a fuzzy white puppy. It was a snarling fist-sized ball of sharp teeth. Three riders trotted in the driveway. My mom rode Sunny, a big golden palomino, up to me. “Do ...

By: fallingdove | Category: Micro Fiction | Score: 4| Added: 11 Mar 2013

His Name is Sunny

- Three girls were sitting in the gap between the roof and wall of a shed, holding barn cats. Pat, the oldest, mouthed “One, two, three,” and they dropped the cats onto the backs of three of the horses ...

By: fallingdove | Category: Flash Fiction | Score: 4.8| Added: 10 Mar 2013

Answering the Breeze

- A warm breeze buffets my hair and face. It first invites, then challenges a response. The breeze calls to my horse. It tugs at his mane and plays with his tail. He tosses his head and beseeche...

By: Dianna | Category: Poetry | Score: 4.5| Added: 10 Mar 2013

My Omni

- The first time I met her, I followed a herd of adults out into a green pasture. I ignored their dull talking. We were introduced, and her twenty-some-year-old daughter was there. Omni was pretty, eve...

By: fallingdove | Category: Young Adult | Score: 5| Added: 04 Mar 2013

Missy's Hard-Hat

- I wasn't old enough to be in school yet. I worshiped my Aunt Missy, who fought forest fires in the summer. I followed her everywhere. I was given a silver hard-hat she had been issued by forestry. ...

By: fallingdove | Category: Poetry | Score: 0| Added: 02 Mar 2013

The Snag

- The snag on the corner looked like a wizard. The tree was a part of hedge of green poplars that had been planted long ago by Old Man Tolkie, a Norwegian ship-builder who had lived near here in a house...

By: fallingdove | Category: Flash Fiction | Score: 0| Added: 01 Mar 2013

Dhatu and the Porcupine

- My mare had a colt. I named him Dhatu Senu after a fifteenth century Sri Lankian king I read about in a National Geographic. Dhatu put his nose in a porcupine. Horses do that from time to time becau...

By: fallingdove | Category: Micro Fiction | Score: 4| Added: 26 Feb 2013

My Beautiful white Horse

- Beautiful White Horse by HoneyBee000 Oh beautiful, beautiful white horse running free, the morning frost melting underneath your hooves. I call your name and I watch you plod heavily diagonally thr...

By: HoneyBee000 | Category: Poetry | Score: 5| Added: 17 Oct 2010