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She could picture the horses running wild in the fields, their manes flowing as they galloped. The sound of their beating hooves would be fierce and strong, as their bodies gleamed in the falling gold of the sun. She could easily picture Phantom swinging her head and racing to the front of the herd. Her silver coat shimmering as she ran free. -Isabel by E. L. Schoeman

Check out the wonderful article on Isabel written by Jill Nagel.
http://www.freshprintmagazine.com/e-l...