As they dashed off a glimmer of stripes could be seen. It was a dark gloomy day the sky was grey and there was thunder and rain. there was about 234 horse's and 1 Zebra. They were all running to a place called horse mania it was only for horse's the Zebra named Zulu He was a very nice Zebra. He loved the look of horse he like the look of there color and most of them where nice. I was scared because I was among'st 234 horse they were big and muscular and some of them were meanies. I loved the feeling of the wind in my face but sometimes I got a fart in the face I laugh it off but I was disgusted. I just carried on eventually we were there I was nervous they kicked me out because I was a horse. I died because squashed by horses. The End
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