The sunshine pours into my room like a water fall I quickly remember the horse from last night. When I go back to the shed I find that the horse is gone I look everywhere in the shed but she is nowhere to be seen. Suddenly I hear a thud out the back of the shed and I also hear a neigh. So I decided to check behind the shed, and there she was standing there like an angle, glowing in the sunlight. I still haven’t decided on a name for her, “Angelique that’s perfect!” I thought to myself “and it means angle! It’s so perfect” I said aloud. I don’t want to disturb Angie she looks so peaceful standing there eating the grass.

I went to go get Angelique oats, feed and an apple for her breakfast. When I walked around the back of the shed she was gone again! So I looked inside the shed and there she was again standing there with complete silence staring at me with deep blue eyes that were dancing because she is so happy. I could do nothing but smile and look into her happy playful eyes. This horse is nothing like I’ve never seen before it’s like she’s a spirt horse like I read about. No that could never happen, but it really looks like Angie is lost in her thoughts. I realize that I have been standing here for at least thirty minutes staring into Angelique’s eyes. I come to my senses and finally feed Angie she must be so hungry!

As Angelique eats I grab some thick rope to make into a bridle. After I finish tying Angie’s bridle I move onto her saddle. I grab thick leather to put on her back and the same thick rope I used before to slide my feet in. Also I need to get some more rope to put under the saddle to make sure it stays on. I also try to find her a blanket for underneath her saddle. I can see that Angelique is done now so I saddle her up to go ridding in the forest far, far away from my Aunt Liliana. As I start to ride Angelique, Aunt Liliana got a hold of the bridle and took me and Angie back to the shed. “What have I told you about riding horses Ella?” “I don’t ride them till I have done all my work” I say in a whispering voice. “Yes so get working!” So I go and take all the riding gear off Angie and leave her be. As I am walking back to the house, I suddenly feel uncomfortable about leaving Angelique. “It doesn’t feel right to leave her all alone” I told myself. I shoot a look at Angie, she looks so depressed. I can see that she is acting exactly the same as on the night I found her at my window. Now s-she’s not glowing, I feel like it’s my fault that she is depressed and I creep back to the shed. She can’t see me she keeps kicking the shed, I try to calm her but she won’t listen to me finally I sing a song. Her eyes go back to their happy playful self and she starts to glow again. I decide to sneak Angie in to the smallish room I have and leave her there because it smells like me so she will hopefully stay calm. 

I walk over to the list of jobs and there’s at least 30 jobs to complete!I start to toil and work my heart out and realize that my Aunt isn't here anymore so I can go ride Angie. I am freaking out now that she’s going to stop me in my path, and put even more jobs on my list. Now I am running so fast that I cannot she clearly. I grab Angie and ride bare back with a bag to the shed to quickly put on the ridding gear I made earlier. I decided to stay the day in the forest.

When I get there Angelique stood up on her hind legs, I was flipping franticly in the air in till I landed safely on her back again. I could see now that her eyes were full of fear, her heart pounding dramatically, she was breathing heavily, and frantically looking around. I feel so uncomfortable because it’s so dark and gloomy all I want to do is go and hide from this, this is torcher anything could be in there. Then suddenly anther opening to the forest had sun light pouring in, birds singing their beautiful songs, and deer poking their head out then eating the lushes, long dark green grass.  

As we ride to the new opening of the forest I feel like I can do anything without anyone criticizing me for what I do. I stand up on top of Angie's back I have been practicing this for ages. Then I decide to jump off and smell the fragrant of the lushes green grass. The dandelions are at least a foot tall, as the dandelions nod their heads in the wind the deer sleep silently under the shade of oak trees. I cannot stop myself from dancing through the flowers, and rolling around. I start to get tried so I crawl under an oak tree and sleep with the deer for some time.

When I wake from my slumber in front of me is Angie, looking at with her beautiful deep blue eyes. She trots around me playfully, I lay there for a few minutes pondering about Angelique and how she reminds me about spirt horses. I turn around and find Angelique is so close to me, she is about to nudge me to make me stand so I stand before that happens.