The Stallion Rides
(c) 1995 – 2015 by R. Keith Peck The stable reeks of hay, old leather, and piss. Rusty scythes and harnesses hang from pegs on the walls. Hot sunlight slants through gaps in the timbers. The air is like steam. Stallions mill around me. Big beasts, all of different colors: black, white, bay, pied. They […]