I didn't dare breathe staring into it's deep blue eyes afraid it would dash away into the thick forest. I reached desperately around my jeans pocket and felt relieved when I found it. I held out the shiny red apple that I was supposed to have for lunch. After a minute of waiting patiently I felt the soft, grey nose brush along my hand and take a large bite out of the apple. "Chelsea where are you?" Echoed the annoying voice of my little sister. I heard her drop her bike it made a loud crunching sound against the small gravel path. Suddenly the horse reared up onto it's hind legs. Its white mane unbrushed and tattered blew in the wind. Then in a split second it was gone as fast as the wind. I turned around and gave my little sister a death-stare. "Can't you ever be quiet?" I yelled. I didn't mean to be so harsh but the words just tumbled out. I just wished she hadn't scared it away." Let's go home it's getting late" I said picking up my bike. The next morning when I woke up I looked...