Dreams
Disclaimer: Caitlin, Bandit or the Lowe's are not mine.
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15 year old Caitlin Seeger took a deep breath. She pressed her red lips together and tossed a loose hair away from her round face. It was about 3 in the morning, she had awoke with a start. A nightmare. Over the past few nights she had the same dream. She was lost in the woods. Frightened. Confused. Cold. It was almost like she was re-living a past experenise, but she couldn't figure it out. No matter, she thought. I'm safe now.
She put her hand to her forehead and sighed again. This is stupid, why should I let something like this get to me. It's a dream. A Dream!
Caitlin put her feet on the floor, looking for her slippers. When she found them she got up and grabed her coat on the chair and headed downstairs. She quietly opened the door and slipped out. Careful not to wake the Lowes'.
She made her way out to the barn were she went to Bandit, her horse. She slowly stroked his mane and placed her head on the side of his. Bandit. To her, her only *real* friend out here in Montana. She always felt comfortable around him. He was someone she could tell her fears too. Her dreams.
Caitlin walked bandit outside, sadle in place, she hopped on his back and they started off toward the trees. A ride was all she needed to clear her head.