Post by WRM Glob Mod on Sept 9, 2009 22:47:49 GMT -5
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The date is July first 1969.
We just moved to Wild River. A beautiful town near the mountains. The winters are cold but the spring and Summer are worth the trouble. But the one thing that keeps me up at night is them. The wild horses. Their screams of anger of us people taking their land. Their hooves sound like thunder as they race along the lands.
They are truly a magical site. Unless one is trying to kill you.
The Date July tenth 1989.
The BML has come. People had been killing the beautiful horses till almost extixtion. And now they are going to make a come back. I can not wait. It is a shame I am to old. But hopefully. My children will see the beauty behind these creatures. They are our friends. They just want a safe inviroment. Thankfully it’s now illegal to shoot the wild horses. And there is a round up now every year. Just to sort out the equines. I love watching it. It happens July First Every year.
The Date July first 2010
The round up finally allowed girls to join in. And as the daughter of Maria Smith. One of the first women within the town. I continue her journal. There’s nothing better then watching the wild horses run before you. Knowing your actually powerless to stop them from turning on you. But you chase them because it helps the world grow stronger. Their squeals of anguish perice my heart. But the whickers of joy when they return home tomorrow will be good. Tonight we sell the foals. Next year. It will be keep a few foals. Simply because we have to keep them populated.
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