She was lying down against a tree. A tree that had golden sweet apples
. Than something she always heard every day when she was at the blue. It was a nicker. So she looked up and she didn’t find anything around her. Soon she felt something lay on her shoulder. With a sadness she looked what was there. It was someone she knew; it was her parents, with Zippin’ led by a pink and purple bridle. All the tears filled in Razilee eyes.
Her mother said,” My sweet Razilee Zippin, my horse whisper”
A few years later the family was back to normal with a new house and barn. In the barn you would find Razilee and Zippin” getting ready for another ride to the lake. In which she was greeted by the angel at the lake and all Razilee could say was
“Thank You”, said Razilee and soo she came to understand that all she gone through was about preserving through not having parents. She was happy and all the angel could do was to smile and it than disappeared. Everything went back to normal. But everyone sadden, by the loss of her uncle. But Razilee was overcome by being still a horse