Hi you might not know me but I am Atlantia. I live in Georgia, I see things most don't see. I've have been running from state to state. You see I am originally from California. When we moved I asked why and the answer is “Because it is not safe here.”
By the way, my mom's name is Marica Rine and she is so pretty. My dad was never in my life. But my mom talks about him alot but it's hard for her though. I have been homeschooled for all of my life so far. I have a weekend job at steak n shake.
And one of my traits is that I can talk to animals isn’t that weird. But I am most fluent at talking to horses. Today I was walking down the street in Atlanta, Georgia, which is where I live. I smelled some delicious doughnuts so I got one. My mom would have driven me to the beach but as usual there was a tun of traffic so my boyfriend Allen was going to pick me up at the beach hut .
Then I notest this stout man was following me so I walked a block because most people don't go the way I go through the forest. But when I walked to the forest he was still following me so I decided to run and he chased after me. I entered the forest in shorts, a tank top and luckily tennis shoes. When I was running I was surprised how that man could run so fast. When I got far enough ahead I climbed up into the biggest tree I could find and hide.
Once I saw him a good distance away I climbed down and went quietly to the beach still on my journey. In the woods I saw deer, birds, a gator, and the stout man. When I saw him I freaked out! But all he was doing was talking to a lovely lady then she saw me and pointed at me. Then the stout man turned around and said “ all I want to do is talk.”
So I pondered why would someone want to talk to me a girl in the forest you just chased down. So I said “ Why would you just chase me out of nowhere? I could have been at the beach by now but, I had to climb a tree and wait till you disappear. So now I will have no ride to the beach! Why should I talk to you?”
“ Well you should,” he said snoodaly. “The reason why is do you want to know how you can talk to horses,” he said. “How would you know?” He said “I know because you have this ora '' I cut him off. And said ‘what ora are you just trying to flatter me because you are not at all you little man. And who is she are you trying to g**g up on me with your friends because that will not work.”
Then he said he was a satyr and I said no you aren't then he kicked off his shoes instead of feet like me there were hoofs like goats and I fainted. What else could you do?
Aksara