I have dreamed of a bicycle for a long time. But yesterday my friend was given the one I dreamed of! I have never been envious, but here I even cried. My parents had no money, but my father was able to take me to a neighbor's stable and introduced me to a little Ray, a young black horse. I got on a horse and It was absolute sense of freedom. I even laughed: how greedy and ugly was my dream about bicycle. I hugged Ray and for the first time felt what truly happiness is.
Phyllis Souza
6/3/2021 10:51:31 pm
I dreamed of a bicycle when I was a little girl. One Christmas morning, I found it under the tree. Your story took me back in time. Thanks. Phyllis
Jennifer Duncan
7/3/2021 12:33:04 am
Nothing more magical than riding a horse.
Sue Clayton
7/3/2021 12:53:50 am
We can all find happiness as we ride along with the wind in our hair, whether it be a bicycle, horse or motor bike.
Swapan k Banerjee
7/3/2021 08:52:39 am
I hear the clip-clop of a horse loping across the gravel path! Wonderful, Viktoriya.
Joseph Yi
11/3/2021 01:29:01 am
Congrats on your first story ~ We hope to read many more! Comments are closed.
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