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"Well, I was abused. No one ever feed me, exept for the little girl next door. When she could remember, she would bring me some hay, that she usually gives to her rabbits. She would also bring me over a bucket of water. I didn't get any exercise, because I was in a little pen all day. No flower, no nothing. Just dirt. I never got any lessons on how to jump and all like other horses. I was really skinny, and un-healthy. At that moment, I didn't want to live. Then one day, I went crazy, and my owner, threw his cigeratte at me, and left a scar on my neck. He laughed. I was hurt. When he was gone on night, out partying or something, I finally got the guts to jump the gate. I did it. I ran miles and miles. I found plenty of flowers, so I ate as much as I could every time I found a meadow. I am almost, to the weight I should be now. Who only knows how long I have traveled. I stopped at this meadow, and saw you and another horse. It was my dream come true."
"that's awful"
"I know, but now I am on my own. I'll be much better. I should be far enough, so he can't find me. If he would find me, he'll kill me!"
