Andy And The Ghost Boy Ch 8 by spotty-bee, literature
Literature
Andy And The Ghost Boy Ch 8
Andy And The Ghost Boy Chapter- 8
I figure I basically am a ghost. I think we all are. ~ John Astin
Nightmare kicked her feet, she darted away from the Nothing as fast as her hooves could catch friction to the ground. She ran out into the open of the rocky ground, trying to get as much distance between it and herself as possible. The Nothing took a moment to realize that the horse had disappeared in a berage of dust before he was after, snarling angrily.
The kids were clinging for dear life to the white horse as she manoeuvred around odd rocks and over cracks, she was digging her hooves into the earth to keep up her