"My Little Pink Horse", Friday, 22 August 2014@My bedroom
One day, when walking home, I was very excited to find in the street, on the floor, near a rubbish bin, a pile of children's toys: stickers, candles in the form of ducks, hair pins with animals, hearts and laces, colour pencils and markers, bright coloured fabric, and in the middle of all this, there was an abandoned little pink horse with long hair and wings.
I took everything to my flat and I started taking care of the pink horse. Since that day, he has been always traveling with me everywhere. He became my close friend and his wings are my hope and believe in freedom. My horse gives me the fantasy of flying!
One day, when walking home, I was very excited to find in the street, on the floor, near a rubbish bin, a pile of children's toys: stickers, candles in the form of ducks, hair pins with animals, hearts and laces, colour pencils and markers, bright coloured fabric, and in the middle of all this, there was an abandoned little pink horse with long hair and wings.
I took everything to my flat and I started taking care of the pink horse. Since that day, he has been always traveling with me everywhere. He became my close friend and his wings are my hope and believe in freedom. My horse gives me the fantasy of flying!
