Ruby has written a creative narrative about a group of horses!
BLACK
Once… I was at my friend’s house and the lights went out
I was just about to scream and shout!
Black is the colour of night
Sometimes I get a fright.
Black is like coal
It never fills my empty soul.
When it’s starless
It does not feel bliss.
By Ruby.
Ruby has written a creative narrative about a group of horses!
BLACK
Once… I was at my friend’s house and the lights went out
I was just about to scream and shout!
Black is the colour of night
Sometimes I get a fright.
Black is like coal
It never fills my empty soul.
When it’s starless
It does not feel bliss.
By Ruby.