Refugee: A Narrative Fiction

“I love you!” But by the time I looked back my mother was gone. I knew she was just trying to get me away from her when she said “go hide, let’s play hide and seek.” A few minutes later I realized why she had me hide, there was a group of mean soldiers chasing her on massive, muscular horses, but I knew most of the horses the soldiers were riding, they used to be in my herd but they went missing, they used to be so beautiful and free now they are machines used to catch more wild horses. I ran and hid by a big pile of dead, soggy leaves. Eventually, I came out from hiding a few hours later, now I was all alone in a big gloomy forest. I was cold, damp and covered with mud and leaves, all I heard was the crunch beneath my feet it was as quiet as a mouse. I
One of the field mice were telling me about a magical mare who knows all the secrets of the forest but he didn’t tell me where to find her or her full name because I ate him. All I remember is mythical…mythical something” then he saw a little creature in the meadow and went to catch it. Later that day I met a little cricket I asked him questions about my mom and he said “I personally don’t know your mom. But the mythical mare does, you can find her in a field if you keep going north a few days. You will know who she is just by looking at her, she is so beautiful. She will be in the yummiest field, well I have to get to my concert. Good luck!” and he hopped off. As soon as he left I ran as fast as I could, he said it would take a few days I got there in 2 hours. When I got there it was so beautiful it looked like my best dreams. And the cricket was right I could definitely tell who the mythical mare was… she was in the middle of the field she was as gold as treasure and had piercing blue eyes. I slowly walked toward her she was facing the opposite way but before I even got to her she said