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September 2015 Story & Poem Entries Note: Winning stories and poems will be published in Pony Pals Magazine. All entries must be original, meaning that the member who enters them must have written the text. To be eligible the story or poem must have a horse or pony in it someplace. Stories should be suitable for all ages, including younger members. All entries published in the Magazine will earn 500 Wiggins Bucks, the best stories and poems will earn 3000 Wiggins bucks and trophy for the writer.

Title: Racer Author: Rabbit08 (me!) Poem A racer horse like me runs away from the whip. Making sure I don't get smacked. The exertion I am sweating and *Crowd Roars* we win. Patted down breathing hard adrenaline coursing through me happiness of pleasing my person. "Good job!" they say. I whinny happy. At my stable pictures taken in the paper crossing the line Triple Crown pleasing my people good feeling. People call me Racer Race Horse Quick but I call myself at home. But now I'm old in a cart. going somewhere. Where? I really don't know. I see a person whipping me forward the whip gives me strength in the races but I am too old. Why? People cheering I am happy. ---What do you think?---	Rabbit08 & Willowette
2015-09-12 16:50:34
Title: Autumn Time By: Nat2 Autumn leaves Brown and gold and deep, deep red Crunching underfoot, rustling softly Whispering secrets to each other Secrets no one else can hear Gray-blue sky Reflecting sunbeams Down onto the earth Into the dark places Where shadows gather Breezes billow Ruffle the air Stir the leaves on the ground Swirling them in a whirlpool of color The forest is a beautiful place In autumn's time Quiet, peaceful Full of mysteries to be discovered On a perfect day For you and me To walk through the forest In autumn.	Nat2 & The Price of Valor
2015-09-12 17:43:14
Horse By: hosessaddles Soft hair, Pointy ears, Strong hooves, Mule, donkey, zebra, horse Soft nostrils, Beautiful coat, Gentle-looking eyes, Donkey, zebra, horse. Long legs, Long tail, Big chest, Zebra, horse. Any colors, Saddles, bridles, blankets, saddle pads, A close bond between a human and a big, beautiful Creature, Horse.	hosessaddles & Phoenix
2015-09-13 13:45:08
Title: the jump. Chapter one. By: flutteshy No! Shouted Kate as she was held away from her hurt bay pony.the pony yelped in pain.Kate's eyes watered.don't put her down! Kate yelled getting a cast put on her broken leg. The pony was helped up.the competeters stared in shock as the pony was led out of the arena.kate stared at the floor of her mothers car.you....you won't put her down...will you? Kate stared at her mother.Kates mother sighs. Honey....I can't answer your question..I'm sorry I don't know yet.Kate's eyes watered again.kate stared out of the window of the car.*meanwhile* Kate's bay ponys eyes where scared. The vet sighed.well Mr street.her leg is indeed broken.kates father glimpsed outside toward the car. I don't think she will make its. The vet said. Kate's father looked sad.here the vet says as she handed pain killer medicine to Kate's father. This should make the pony's leg not hurt anymore.the vet walked out of the competition stables. Kate's father rubbed the hurt pony's head. Sighs.walks out to the car and climes in.starts the engine. Kate stares as the stable grows smaller. Kate gets home. Her mother offers to help her out of the car.kate says no I can do it. Kate grabs a walking stick out of the car and walks to the front door. Kate lays in bed. And falls asleep. In the morning kate walks down stairs. And sits on a couch.-MONTHS LATER- kate runs down stairs.mom! Can I see star burst?! Please! Kate's mother replies OK. But I must warn you. He is a lot wilder than he used to be.he hasn't been riddin in months.kate say excitedly I'm gonna see my pony again!!. Kate's mother says OK come on let's go.kate Runs first in the car. Smiles bigger than ever. They had arrived at star gaze stables.kate leaped out of the car and ran to her pony's stall.there to stand in shock to see her pony STILL limping! OK I'll make the next chapter either later or tommaro I hope you enjoyed.	flutteshy & Checkers
2015-09-17 18:19:15
Violet and the Unicorn Varonnica Violet, a 14 year old girl had enchanting powers. She had been adopted, and her new parents found out about them about a few months after being with her. They knew if they told her off to the government, they wouldn't have the perks of having her powers. Violet had a limit to her powers, and if she was sick, her powers wouldn't work. She had the ability of sorcery, a powerful power of being able to see into the future, Flying, and granting wishes. Of course, Where were her real parents? Violet had always wondered where they were. Violet sometimes had to fake that she was sick, that way she wouldn't have pain from uses of magic. Her foster parents didn't care though, they just wanted to use her powers so they can have the perks of them. But like any other 14 year old, she had to go to school. Violet was popular in a mutual way. Meaning that a lot of people knew her, and she was on a lot of sport teams, but no one ever texted her on social media and she wasn't part of large crowds and drama. Which was kinda good on her side. Violet had to walk home, not ride the bus. Which was hard for her because she had to carry a 35lbs saxophone. She was in band, so she had to keep it close and practice it. Her powers of course wouldn't work if they needed to grant wealth and being very good at something, which Violet had always questioned. Violet shook her head and kept walking up the dirt road. She was in horse country, so she had always loved the place that she lived in because of it. One of her neighbors had moved out and another person had moved in. They had a horse, but it was worn down and it always looked like it needed a trim and it was just very scruffy looking. Its coat though, was a beautiful deep black. And its mane and tail were very long and was extremely curly compared to the other parts of its body. Her parents always bring over cookies whenever a new family or household had moved in or even out. But Violet was never aloud sugar. The only chance of having something sweet was when she was alone and if her friends were considerate enough to bring some chocolate when lunch at school came along. Violet had taken a break from walking and rested near a patch of grass and sat with her back aggensted a white fence post. She started to feel biting and she looked down at her arm. A black ant had bitten her. She brushed it off, and then put two fingers over the bite. In about three seconds, the pain had stopped and the bite and redness had went away. She smiled and wondered why she never had powers worked when she got sick from using them to much. Violet had wondered a lot, but her questions never were solved. Violet had not been paying attention of what was behind or in front of her. A warm muzzle had touched her arm and she jumped up, screaming. She looked at what had did it. It was the black horse. She had calmed down and smiled at the enchanting beauty. But something was different about this horse then any other. It had a horn-like structure out of its forehead. Violet studied the structure and touched it. The horse was not a horse, but a unicorn. She had read about them. Unicorns had powers to conceal their looks so they can hide their horn. But Violet could see them because she also had powers. Her brain popped an idea in her head and a large light bulb was present. Violet could use the unicorns powers to help her pain from using them. Violet wanted to get home faster by flying, but the saxophone was her handicap. So she just had to carry it. She also had continued on home, only thinking about the unicorn. She had always wanted a horse but.. her foster family didn't let it happen. Violet had a journal, similar to a diary. But she kept it concealed with her powers. She started writing about the black enchantress. In the corner of the page, she started to draw a picture of it. She had always enjoyed drawing and she also took a class on it in high school. The picture was nearly Identical. The scruffs on the coat, the burrs in her mane, and around the top of her head, some nice roses and orchids to symbol a design of her youth and every ebony. The corners that is. She had ate and did some yoga before practicing her saxophone, and then took a shower. She came out and unraveled her hair from the towel. Her thick, lushish brown curls fell to her hip. Spraying a few sprits of hair spray and beginning to brush her hair, she stared at her corner of her mirror, looking at the top page she had ripped off of her diary and pinned to the corner of the mirror of the unicorn. Her green eyes drifted off into space, imagining her riding the unicorn. At least her parents had let her get a dog, she thought. Lassy, named after the great Lassy of the movies, had sat by her feat at her make-up stand where she sat and brushed her hair at and styled her looks of her outfits and makeup everyday. Lassy got up and sat her head on her thigh and looked up at her. Lassy knew what was going on and so did Violet. Tune in for next month and get even more up close and personal with Violet and the Unicorn ;) Have any questions? W-Mail me!	Varonnica & Vizeryn
2015-09-18 03:27:49
Zoe By Abbyis8 this a not real story there was a little girl named zoe she realy wanted to be a horse and she went out side on her front porch every nite than she sall a shooting star she wished she whas a hores than when she whent out side the next day she was a horse she screemd she that she was floting than when she looked down she sall that she was a horse she screemed agen than she looked around thar was an farmer walking to her he was carrying a saddle and there was a little girl walking next to him he sed part one	Abbyis8 & condray
2015-09-20 01:30:23
The Horse on the Hill by Julie N The Horse on the hill Had just eaten its fill When all of a sudden, came a fox from a den. It was startled and was rattled and ran to great safety, so no one where he lived had seen him lately. After a startling long race, she met a kind face. And the girl said, " Dear horse, you have bled!" And the horse replied, "I cannot lie, I have run a great race to now see your wondrous face. I will love you, I will protect you. I will carry you great distances, like a rocket o'er great fences. And may the Lord bless you and keep you so that you may ride me."	Julie N & Caramel
2015-09-22 21:21:45
Silver Pony or Gold Pony? by jeppocat Silver Pony, Gold Pony, Which would you choose? The Gold one is like a star. Not like one in the sky, but where the best shows are. Beautiful and gorgeous, she trots and she struts. She is a winner all right, no ifs, ands, or buts. The Silver one stays away in her stable. She would like to be a star, but she just isn't able. She knows the gold pony has several trophies & ribbons galore, and only heaven knows, she'll gain even more! The silver pony however, has something that may not sound important for a start. It is a factor she's kind and is "good at heart." Now here is a thought I must request. Which pony is do you think is "the best?" It's your choice. Choose well.	jeppocat & Rinoa
2015-09-27 03:27:30