Hey everyone! I took a break for a week or so due to me wanting to spend more family time but I am back in action now! And I prepare you for Chapter 1 of I Am A Race Horse.

My senses sense something new in the air.

The air is some what stuffy. Questions arise in me of why it could possibly be that way but no yet conclusions.

I also can feel that the road is a bit more bumpy.

I found a hole in the trailer that I was just tall enough to see out of, but barely. Grass wasn't there. It seemed like mostly stalls and no paddocks nor pastures.

The trailer suddenly halts before a big stable and galloping track nearby.

I suddenly hear door slams and the people who forced me into the trailer are now into view.

The trailer screams open as sunlight shines brightly through.

They reach for my halter on my head and attach a leadrope to the bottom.

Just great...I am caught. I was hoping to escape before they caught me. But that would of been dumb anyways as I didn't know a way back.

I sigh.

The man pulls me forward as we reach the stable.

It probably had 50 stalls in it alone.

The stable was a lot more dark than a typical stable. There wasn't much light and it was only what shone threw from the sunlight.

The stable reminded me of a saddlebred stable. Dark and creepy. Full of evil, and possibly tricks of abuse.

The girl infront of the man slides open a wooden stall door and he shoves me in. Letting go of the leadrope and leaving it on.

But why would he do that?

I haven't quite understood his reasoning yet...