Post by Patch on Oct 27, 2008 16:07:16 GMT -5
Nausicaa cantered down the beach, her ebony mane streaming behind her. Clouds of sand rose under her hoofs. She was the perfect image of a mare never shackled by anyone.
The dark bay stopped in front of a coconut tree. Small waves washed up to her striders. She took a deep breath. The satisfing brackish smell of the ocean filled her lungs.
Carefully, she moved closer to the plethora of water. The water reached her cannon bones.
Then suddenly, overcome by a great feeling of ecstasy, Nausicaa jumped into the water. The water came back down with a quick splash. She laughed brightly.
A loud burst of thunder startled Nausicaa. She jumped back from fright and made for the caves. Her bistre pelt was dripping. Halfway to the caves, a heavy, loud clap of thunder signaled an apocalypse to happen. Nausicaa was struck by lightning. She died on the sand.
The dark bay stopped in front of a coconut tree. Small waves washed up to her striders. She took a deep breath. The satisfing brackish smell of the ocean filled her lungs.
Carefully, she moved closer to the plethora of water. The water reached her cannon bones.
Then suddenly, overcome by a great feeling of ecstasy, Nausicaa jumped into the water. The water came back down with a quick splash. She laughed brightly.
A loud burst of thunder startled Nausicaa. She jumped back from fright and made for the caves. Her bistre pelt was dripping. Halfway to the caves, a heavy, loud clap of thunder signaled an apocalypse to happen. Nausicaa was struck by lightning. She died on the sand.
