My father tells me that today we are finally setting off on our Long anticipated journey
however by the look of the other travelers, i doubt if we'll ever move from our starting place.
He showed me to my horse.
Before I was so thrilled to actually ride on a horse...
until I actually SAW the horse. I bet within the first mile I'll be launched off of the horse, headfirst into a dung pile somewhere off along the trail.
The other men here are mighty scary. One of them is missing his two front teeth. Being a boy who isn't very often let outside of his home, I am wondering deeply on how his teeth came to fall out.
Father helped me up on my horse and we began to ride. Father looks as if he has done this a million times so I as well try to act professionally...
I screamed like a little girl when the horse bent its head forward...
Damian Wilkinson
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