Flag. Read the Notes and credits, I don't feel like explaining what happened in the comments... Scratch really killed the quality. Oh well. It feels like there is a sword in my heart. Whenever I think about Pixie, The sword stabs me. Again, and again, and again... Whenever I feel overcome with emotion, I let the emotion flow out through my pencil to a piece of paper. Drawing when I feel like this makes me feel more relaxed and calm about my feelings, though while drawing this, it just hurt me more. Gosh, I feel sick right know. xc
Song: I Miss You by Avril L. I drew this. My favorite horse Pixie was sold. My mom told me someone bought her. The 'someone' rides at my barn, so that would probably mean that Pixie would still be there. After my lesson, I really missed her so I pulled her favorite kind of treat out of my bag, and walked over to her stall with a giant smile on my face. I peeked in side making a little kissing sound so she would come over, but I realized the stall was empty. I thought that must have meant that she was in her pasture then. I looked over to her nameplate, and it was blank. I quickly hurried to one of my friends to ask them where Pixie was, and that was when everything hit me. Pixie was gone. I walked over to her stall, and dropped the treat in front of it, and held back my tears. Currently, I am a sobbing mess. I wish that whenever I found a horse that I absolutely ADORED, nothing would happen to break us apart. The first horse I loved like that died from a tumor. Now, Pixie is gone. I will never see her again.