November Story Contest

My Wonderful Ajax
By: Ajaxsluver101
Age: 11

Your smell of molasses, peppermint, and mud from the pasture: it's a smell of love to me.

The sensation I have when you jump 3ft like a pole on the ground: it's like a child getting a presant.

How you make me laugh whenever you almost fall asleep in a lesson: a burst of sunshine in the pit of my stomach.

Your my best friend, and I can't stand being apart from you. Why must you be taken away when I need you the most?

I don't care that you have four legs, I don't care that your lazy. I don't care that your a horse, I don't care your mane is a tangled mess.

All I care about, is being with you.

My wonderful A-jax.