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« Thread started on: Feb 16th, 2006, 3:37pm »

A stable stands alone off some distance from all the houses. Many horse owners who do not have stables of their own choose to keep their horses here. This is taking a risk, however, because the horses are sometimes stolen.
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« Reply #1 on: Feb 19th, 2006, 4:31pm »

Larghetto walked to the stable and located his sandy colored horse, Bach.
The sun will rise soon..., he thought to himself as he stood beside the stable.
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« Reply #2 on: Feb 20th, 2006, 7:16pm »

After a couple of minutes of staring at the sky, intrigued (he had always loved sunrises), Larghetto rode of on his horse to find the cow.
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« Reply #3 on: Mar 6th, 2006, 3:38pm »

Larghetto rode Bach to the stable and located the brush that was always kept there. As he brushed his horse, for his coat had gotten quite dirty from the desert, Larghetto whistled songs from classic Italian operas.
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« Reply #4 on: Mar 8th, 2006, 3:20pm »

When Larghetto decided the horse had been brushed enough, he put him back into the stable and walked away.
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« Reply #5 on: Mar 9th, 2006, 03:39am »

Mr. Tween left the jail in better spirits. He decided to check the stable to see if the drunk decided to sleep with the animals. He saw a man, Larghetto, leaving. "Good sir," he shouted hoping he could get this man's attention before he left. "Have you seen anybody, anybody at all around these stables today?"
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« Reply #6 on: Mar 10th, 2006, 10:36pm »

Gohby left. It was apparent Jed wasn't there.
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« Reply #7 on: May 30th, 2006, 12:16pm »

walkes in to town from the side of the stabels. looks up at the men staning around* "how are thes pepole?" he tout to him self. I pull the black clouce aroud me to hide my self.*
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« Reply #8 on: Aug 4th, 2006, 3:53pm »

"Hey you! Yeah you over there pulling the lack clouce around yourself. Do you know if any of these here horses are for sale? I really need a horse. Geez you look like you stink. How long have you been pulling that black clouce around yourself, like a month?"

Remy approached the weirdo. He was either dead or stunned and did indeed stink. Remy shrugged, then yelled loudly, "Is there anyone here? Are any of these horses for sale? I don't care how I get a horse, I want one now. Also, I want to wear braids in my hair and don't want to share them."
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« Reply #9 on: Aug 4th, 2006, 8:39pm »

(( I laughed so hard reading this. Man, buddy Vendrex. I don't know what to tell ya."
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« Reply #10 on: Aug 5th, 2006, 12:34am »

Clay

(((He is still in the cemetary but somebody really needed to do this a long time ago, so just pretend he isn't two places at once. clay will only be here a minute.)))

walked into the stables and saw Vendrex standing there. He grabbed him by the ear,
"Come on wierdo, I've got a little spot for you in the jail." Vendrex stumbled forward to the jail while marbles poured from his mouth.

"Dang boy no wonder nobody can tell what the hell you are saying. WHATS WRONG WITH YOU, SPIT THEM DANG THINGS OUT BEFORE YOU CHOKE," Clay gave Vendrex a swift hit on the back of his head with an open hand and more marbles poured out,
"Freakin wierdo," he said before taking him to jail and locking him up.
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« Reply #11 on: Aug 17th, 2006, 11:47am »

Remy stomped away in annoyance.
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« Reply #12 on: Jan 3rd, 2008, 10:13am »

Stepping over the threshold and though the large high beam doors of the stable, Ann took in a deep breath and inhaled the sweet scents around her. Ahh, how comforting the sent of fresh hay, brushed fur and yes, even manure, was to her frazzled mind. It seamed theses smells, no matter how upset, angry, or confused she was, always seamed to calm her down and whisk her away to a happier place and time.

Sliding her hand slowly across the rough, wood couture of the large beams that made up the door Ann smiled softly to herself. It had been awhile sense she had made time to come here and she could already fell that all too familiar soothing sensation washing over her body, sweeping her mind away and for once allowing her to be herself, nothing more nothing less.

Running her hand, the one that wasn’t resting on the large door frame, up, Ann racked it back though her mess of hair, the likes of witch she had yet to comb today. Snagging her fingers in a few knots the blue eyed girl ignored the small tinges of pain that came with pulling them free.

Proceeding further into the stables, though it looked more like a glorified lean-to to her, Ann's smiled widened as she saw the wide array of horses that currently occupied the stalls. Thinking for a moment Ann couldn’t help but chuckle and shake her head at her own excitement. "I guess little girls never get over wanting a pony." she said to the empty room around her and to herself.

Looking down the row of crude stalls Ann set off down the isle that ran along side them, her heavy cowboy boots making dull thuds against the unrefined dirt floor.

Stopping at the first stall, Ann pitched herself forward over the door that bared the horse from escaping and leaned there. Gazing dreamily at the buckskin stud that stood inside happily chewing at the new leaf of hay, she suspected his owner had provided, Ann subconsciously placed her finger on the bridge of her glasses and pushed them up, returning them to a conferrable resting spot.

Sighing, Ann’s once dreamy gaze turned to one of sorrow. “If there’s one thing I regret, it’s not learning to ride” she said sadly her once smooth voice taking on the rough edge of regret
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xx Re: Stable
« Reply #13 on: Jan 4th, 2008, 7:03pm »

Eva, thick brown hair tied back into a low ponytail and sporting a white blouse and a very unladylike pair of trousers, pushed open the door of the stable and looked around.
"Hello, anyone here?" she said, at first seeing only horses. Then her eyes fell upon Ann.
"Oh, hi there. Do you know if I can buy a horse here or anything? I'm sort of, well, uh, relatively new in town."
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