Short Story
Ashley and White Horse By Clark Ness www.clarkness.com One day Ashley was out in her yard. She was watering her flowers. There was a clop, clop behind her. She looked and there stood a white horse with wings. “Hello,” said the white horse with wings. “I am White Horse.” “Hello,” said Ashley. “I am Ashley. What can I do for you?” Ashley tried to be brave but was a little scared of the big talking horse. “We are looking for a girl to help us. We need you to ride our young horses. They need to feel what it is like to have a person on their back,” said White Horse. “Have you had a girl ride your young horses before?” asked Ashley. “Yes, we have, but she has grown up now. So we need a new girl,” said White Horse. “I could maybe help you. I love to ride horses. O...