A
Place to Stay By Joel
My horse, Relic, my dog, Pep
and I were looking for a place to stay. The sun was setting, it was getting
chilly and we knew we needed a place to sleep. It was damp in the moonlight.
It soon got dork. We rode into someone's field. We came to a house. It
was dark and empty it almost looked haunted to us. We knocked on the door
and no one answered. It was locked so we walked carefully through the
dark down the hill to the barn.
Relic went to some hay that
was left over from other horses. I got a candle from on a shelf. I lit
it then I found a place to settle into sleep for the night. Pep and I
made a bed in the straw. We fell to sleep but it was hard to stay asleep
in a place we did not know. In the morning I saddled up the horse and
we continued on our journey.
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