Post by Alicia Atwood on Nov 7, 2009 21:15:10 GMT -3
Headlights shown bright down that twisty, curvy road. Two people in the cab, two top racehorses in the trailer. The landscaping was normal for the Kentucky terrain. It was around 4 am in the morning, when suddenly...
A sleepy voice answered the phone, "Hello?"
"Mr. Clarkson, this is the police station. We are calling to inform you and your sister that your parents have been pronounced dead in a car accident."
The phone dropped to the floor as the 19 year old tried to take in the horrible news as reality.
Blue Ridge Riding Academy
Whether you ride Western or English, for the simple joy, or bitter competition, Blue Ridge is the school for you. We have top trainers to assist you, school horses that won't disappoint you, and students that are determined to get to the top just like you. Whether you let them be your friends, or enemies is your decision.
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Ring! Ring!
A sleepy voice answered the phone, "Hello?"
"Mr. Clarkson, this is the police station. We are calling to inform you and your sister that your parents have been pronounced dead in a car accident."
The phone dropped to the floor as the 19 year old tried to take in the horrible news as reality.
Blue Ridge Riding Academy
Whether you ride Western or English, for the simple joy, or bitter competition, Blue Ridge is the school for you. We have top trainers to assist you, school horses that won't disappoint you, and students that are determined to get to the top just like you. Whether you let them be your friends, or enemies is your decision.
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