FANTASY FREAK

im a fantasy freak yup yup lol i like dragons unicorns wyverns anything that has to do with fantasy except TROLLS wait mabey a little lol

LIGHTNING A STORY I WROTE NOT DONE YET

One rainy afternoon, on a farm just out side of Edmonton , a mare was having a foal. Her name was Thunderstorm. Her owners called her that because her nay was like thunder and she was as fast as lighting. Her foal was coming and her owners were in the house sleeping so there was nobody there to help her.

The foal was almost fully born when a lightning bolt came through the roof and hit the foal. The light was so bright that it woke the other horses but they all stayed quite.

In the house, everyone woke up and ran out side .
“What the hell happened?” said a very handsome man, whose name was Josh.
“I don’t know.” said Angela Josh’s wife “lets go check on the horse.”
They ran to the stables and checked all the stalls.
Angela screamed as she walked into Thunderstorm’s stall. There was two horses! Josh came running and said quietly, “She was foaling and we didn’t even know.”

“Hey what’s that on it’s forehead?” Asked Angela.
“I don’t know,” said Josh “I’ll go see.”
When he bent down to touch the foal it jump up. Josh back away. The foal neighed.
“Just like its moth …”
Then Angela noticed that Thunderstorm wasn’t up, so she ran to her side and put her hand on Thunderstorms stomach.
“She still breathing, but she needs to get up so her foal can drink.” said Angela worried. “I’ll go call the vet stay with her please.”
Josh agreed and waited for Angela to get back.
An hour later the vet arrived and he looked very worried when he saw that Thunderstorm was not up.
“She’s pretty weak but she’ll make it I hope,” said the vet. “I’ll take a look at the foal and then see if I can get something for Thunder.” He walked over to the foal and it neighed so loud that they all had to cover their ears.

“Wow that was loud” said Josh “Here let me get him”
He walked over to the foal and Angela and the vet covered their ear just in case.
After 5 minutes he finally got the foal.
“Thank you Josh. Now let’s see. Um… She looks ok and strong. And there’s something you need to know about me.”
He gestured to the ground and then sat down. They accepted his invitation and sat down too.
“I’m not really your vet.” he said, “See I come from another galaxy called The Owners of Prophecies. Your horse is a powerful horse. Now listen carefully cause what I’m going to tell you is really important. Now the prophecy is this: on a rainy night when the moon is full and a mare named with Thunder is pregnant her foal will come and get hit by lighting but will survive and will have lightning bolts on his head forever, and a girl named Ireland will fall in love with her and ride her. Their powers will be found and then they will ride to save the world from doom. But I must caution you if you do not let her ride the world will be doomed.”
“You mean Ireland the girl next door?” asked Josh.
“ If she is Ireland Stevenson yes.” said the vet.
“Holy crap…. Look Thunderstorm is getting up.” cried Angela.
Everybody stood up and stood in silence while Thunderstorm was struggling to get up.
“Come girl.” whispered Angela to herself.
It seemed like Thunderstorm was listening to Angela because she cocked her ears backward and managed to get up. She licked her foal and she began to suckle.
A sigh of relief came out of everyone.
“Hey we still need to name her,” said Josh, “I was thinking Lightning.”
“Me too.” said Angela.
“What does the prophecy say about naming her.” Said Josh turning around but the vet was gone. “Hey I wonder where he went.” He said to Angela but she wasn’t listening. She was watching Lightning trying to lay down. She let out a chuckle.
“I think she’ll be ok. Lets go get some sleep okay.”