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Post by Cheyenne on Jul 17, 2007 0:16:57 GMT -5
Cheyenne entered the run down stable. It had been years since horses last set foot in the once beautiful stable. Cobb webs hung down from the cieling, mice scampered across the floor, old dusty hay lay in clusters in the isle. Cheyenne flicked the lights on. SNAP! A bulb over one of the stalls shot sparks out as it burned out. Cheyenne coughed as the dust arose from her foot steps. She peered into the first stall. An ancient manure pile still sat dried in the corner. Hay still drooped in the manger. "Oh boy". Cheyenne said under her breath. All the barn needed was a good cleaning and a fresh coat of paint. Cheyenne got to work sweeping the isles and sweeping the stalls. She got out two cans of mint colored paint. She got her roller out and re-painted the stalls. RMH looked better than ever!
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