Wild Horse!

My friend Lexi and I had just entered Prospect Park when she interjected mid sentence, “Wild Horse!” Sure enough, a horse was galloping sans rider towards the pedestrian path. Wild indeed—in nature, but not nurture. There was a saddle on it’s back. Not long after, we saw the rider frantically running after her steed. Her two legs, however, were no match for its four.


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