04 December 2025 / 41 views
...but you’ve known me since I was a girl! You know I’ve always worked obediently - you saw me the day I became of...
 
03 December 2025 / 58 views
I reckon I’ll wear that Shackeford brand ‘til the day I die. The burn’s healed now — the ‘SF’ sittin’ plain...
 
03 December 2025 / 37 views
Rain’s a strange kind of blessing - a reward and a punishment all at once. - When the downpour washes over my tired,...
 
03 December 2025 / 81 views
Out here, a mare without a brand is as good as gone. Once she slips the cage or gets taken, ain’t no rightful owner...
 
03 December 2025 / 79 views
- He must be filthy rich. Did you see? He didn’t just take us, he bought the other mares too and had them led off...
 
02 December 2025 / 80 views
Feels like we’ve been workin’ in this drizzlin’ rain all mornin’.Everything’s muddy as a hog pen, but at least...
 
02 December 2025 / 16 views
She shouts after the cowboy as he rides away, anger cutting through the dust and noise of the street. She reminds him she...
 
02 December 2025 / 73 views
One of the other pony girls can read. She told me something today… and now I can’t unthink it. She said our handler...
 
01 December 2025 / 51 views
I can barely see straight… everything is spinning.   He drove me so hard that my vision blurred. My eyes...
 
01 December 2025 / 26 views
They say I get shackled on Saturday for the Sunday auction. Oh no, sweetheart, not this Saturday. :D   Try…...
 
29 November 2025 / 45 views
They halted the carriage for a short rest outside the Red Lantern House.The driver sat on the bench, relaxed, almost...
 
25 November 2025 / 30 views
The slave auction’s always a frightful place — leastwise for a female slave like me. I never know who’s gonna buy...

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