Jack's Monologue

I was riding on my thoroughbred horse, Jack, on the starry, snowy night of January 11, 1892. I was in the cold state of Nebraska looking for a place to fish. My stomach felt like a bottomless pit. I was starving! As Jack and I strolled through the woods, we saw a person walking in the distance. Jack and I also heard a ringing sound that was making us curious to see what this sound was coming from. We decided that we were going to go see what this mysterious man was doing on this cold night. As we approached the man, we noticed that the ringing sound was a bell. The bell was round and rough with a gold color. I started a conversation, “Hey, what are you doing out here.” The man replied, “I am lost and my horse flung me off because
I am really hungry. Do you have any food.” I explained,” No we are hungry to. We were just looking for a lake to catch a fish out of. Do you want to join us?’’ “Sure”, he said. I asked,” What’s your name?” He replied,” My name is Bill.” I said,” Oh, okay Bill my Name is Rob.” That was when me and Bill stopped talking. I observed the woods around me. I thought I saw a lake. I did I saw the lake I had been searching all night. Jack glided toward the lake. Once we got closer, Bill noticed something. He said,” From this angle, that lake looks frozen.” I said,” Maybe, not. At least, I hope that the lake is not frozen. I have been looking all night for that one lake. Jack was running through the woods fast. I was so close to the lake when Jack got smoked by a coyote. The coyote hit Jack so hard that Jack was knocked out. The coyote ran off after Bill screamed and scared the coyote. We would have to wait until Jack regained his conscience. After about 2 hours Jack’s harness bells started ringing. He was back from being knocked out, so Bill and I jumped back on him. He went in the direction toward the lake. They had about five hundred fifty feet until they would arrive at the lake. All of a sudden, Jack came to an