Date: 9/10/2016
By horses.of.course
I started out having a horse lesson, riding Manny I think. It was going pretty good. I think my language arts teacher was in it because I found out we both shared photography, and my grandma was too, but I talked to her earlier that she needs to take a lesson with me. Somehow I ended up in a magical garden with my friend, face buddy now, I'm not sure who. Then we ran into this big talking object that could move around walking. I forgot what it was, probably a tree or something. It said "I think I'm gonna puke" and started puking. THREE TIMES. I just ran away.