Challenge to be a Unicorn
By
Dawn Davies
Published By:
Dawn Davies at Smashwords
Challenge to be a unicorn
Copyright ©2010 Dawn Davies
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All original art and poems by Dawn Davies
A challenge to be a unicorn
All unicorn’s have to undertake a challenge before they get their golden
Horns.
It’s not an easy task to undertake, first, on earth they have to
spend a lifetime being a true living horse, they can be either someone’s pet, or a Police horse or a free and wild horse, or a down to earth working horse and be of any breed or have any colour coat. To become a Unicorn they have to earn golden stars for doing special deeds and be truly loved by someone, for each good deed another star is added to their list, this takes them all their lifetime to earn these golden stars. When one of these very special horses becomes a unicorn, after a lifetime of being so good, they go about a change, they become young again and their tails and manes grow so long and fine, any wounds or marks they may have got throughout their lives just disappear, and once changed, they leave a trail of stardust wherever they gallop off too. The new Unicorn cannot ever be seen by anyone, the only time one may be seen is if they gallop in and out of someone’s dreams, So remember Unicorns do exist but only in our dreams.
Now here is a story of one such horse, she was a wee little thing when her
mother gave birth to her on the Racehorse farm where they lived, this farm bred just the best racehorses, and the owner of these horses obviously needed fast and fleet footed horses to win him some races, When the little foal was born he was so disappointed with this little filly but he fell in love with her, she was pure white and so pretty but dainty and small, her muscle tone was just perfect, and in some light she nearly glowed, and her muscles looked as though they were painted with pale blues and lavenders, in fact she was perfect in every way except size, and he used to call her, his perfect little pretty and named her Grace.