I feel i am trapped now, get stuck without any way to get out of all the troubles, tired, empty, just wanna try and i have to try, i will never quit no matter how everyone else think of me
Anonymous
I never really liked horses, but it is fun to make noises that sound like galloping. I also like to gallop myself, as opposed to skipping. Skipping is much too girly. Galloping makes me feel like a manly man.
Aly
the horse was a wild one. it flew, like the wind it galloped upon across the green pastures and yellow highlights; the sun painting streaks upon the grass. The horse’s mane was tinted a light brown of the dirt below it’s hooves, which made soft, resounding echoes across the land.
py
The horses ran at full speed. She can only watch them go so far, having been forbidden by her stature, that of a high priestess of the ____.
quannieduck
my life is galloping of a cliff. disater speads like a plague. everything gets worse
Anonymous
after they rolled through the gallop, they realized how much easier the trot would be. it was a run, a freedom, a movement, a pounding, a belief. but it was still scary. still a gallop.
amy
The gallop the horse had patterned himself into has brought me freedom and joy in the past, i know with confidence it will so again.
maxine paradiso
the horse galloped freely across the field. the water splashed up, leaving muddy streaks down his copper coat. the reeds bend beneath his strong hooves. the little boy in the overturnedleafboat watched him as he brought in the days catch.
t
my handsome prince
my prince charming
is gallop, gallop, galloping up to me
on his snow white horse
ready to whisk me away
take me to a better place
kiss me, hug me, love me
if you’re reading this
my handsome prince
my prince charming
then gallop, gallop, gallop up to me
whisk me away
kiss me, hug me, love me
forever.
If you ARE reading this, COME ON! Make a move! :P
mee. :)
The summer sky is always a different type of blue while horseback riding. Galloping away, far into the summer trail.
Joe I
She galloped through the hallway, ignoring the yells from teachers and students alike. Rounding the corner, she nearly smashed head-first into a ninth grader, but narrowly missed. The final stretch, she thought, almost there…
Raelyn
gallop in a grass plain
lala
He was rushing down a corridor, not sure where he was going or what he was after, all he knew was the freedom of what he was doing was trult exhilirating, exactl;y what he needewd. Inspired, furious, he was racing himself against the wind, trying to surpass his efforts and genuinely feel the freedom that ensued from the tangled mess he left behind.
Robface
My mother used to tell me of elaborate horses that would travel down from the heavens deep into her REM schedule on any given evening. They’d deliver messages from a man who calls himself “GOD; galloping rhythmically through each mental vibration, telling her she’d been saved. Hallelujah!
bridgie
The horse who races at top speed from one end of the track to the other and receives no outside recognition. He runs for the sake of running, all four hooves pounding the ground with a ferocity unknown to the human race. His gallop is his expression, like a paint brush in the hands of an artist.
Jonathan Sadler
Horses galloped across the beautiful meadows. They were brilliant, fast, and free. Oh how I wished to be like them. Free from all that captured me in life. Free, with no one judging me for who I am or what I wear. Free. Freedom. Our most abused gift.
Terra
He galloped across the field.Without regard to other’s opinions and thoughts.
This was for him.In the way that people paint,or write, he raced.
He raced horses,zebras,tortoises,whatever he could get his hands on.
Aly
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Anonymous
horses gallop.
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it goes and goes and goes and never stops. it keeps going. the pace is even. the the place is tranquil. it is somewhere better. the casual observer observes. it keeps going. evenly paced. evenly placed. placed evenly on the terrain. the hooves, that is.
Percy Bysshe Shelley
Horses galloping across an empty plain. All the pretty horses. Blah blah blah. Merry-go-round horses. Horses gallop.
Bob
horses like to gallop. i love to ride horses. and i love to ride horses when they are galloping. i missed riding so much and this summer when i got to ride again it was AMAZING. there is nothing like flying again. gosh did my legs hurt after that… Jacob said i was looking really good riding again and that was a huge compliment and made me feel so proud!
agnes
Away, away, away. Can’t trip off the side of the road, otherwise I’ll get caught in the mud. I wonder if it hurts.
Loser
the horse she was to be learning to ride on was massive. such huge muscular legs. all her life she had been afraid of large animals, but her friends and her shrink all encouraged her to get out there. and thats what she would do. she would live her life.
jered
I galloped across the courtyard looking for the crow and ended up in a pile of leaves. It was a crisp fall day and the cold air was rushing through my spine like an omnious prescence. Sam was waiting for me.
Heidi Wangelin
I remember in 3rd grade gym class we were supposed to skip to the other end of the gym, but I galloped instead. It was the day I learned the difference between “skip” and “gallop.”
onemore
gallop what’s that mean
jared
gallop to the rescue.
gallop because someone needs your help.
gallop for every damsel in distress that calls to you.
gallop because that’s all you know how to do.
gallop.
michelle
the horse likees to gallop. kind of reminds me of how humans are always running around. except its much more graceful. the wind rushes through their hair and they look beutiful.
sami
the horse galloped right after him making strange noise while white showed on its mouth , where the bid had been just seconds ago.
Elle
There’s more to running than the speed and the place you travel through, it’s how you move and how you make your transit through it alive. Gallop through it.
Jeff Dong
The horse fell and stumbled then reclaimed it’s gate as it galloped across the empty expanse of the moors. A cold wind whipped it’s tattered mane, yet the beast could not stop, could not stop.
A hunger deep within drove it.
Jessica
I’m not sure what I’m supposed to be writing. If it ‘s about the word gallop I don’t even know what the word means. I don’t know what many words mean.
yafit
horses running around open fields in the middle of giant pastures. Long flowing manes and beautiful sounds pulsing through their hooves. The ground dances with dirt and dust as they make their way through
cameo
The gallop pole was wrong, as usual. I was a definite to win the seat then got overtaken at the last fence. Still, the newspapers got a load of stick over it so there was some compensation. Small though.
Annabel Weir
The horse galloped into view. She didn’t know what to do, get on or walk away? It was her only chance to get away from here. The pretty chestnut mare wanted her to get on. She cantered to a stop and was almost begging her to get on.
Bethany
danty dan danty dan danty dan dan dan.
danty dan danty dan danty dan dan dan.
enaj
I would watch my horse gallop in fields and meadows.
melisa corney !!!
I would watch my horse gallop in fields and meadows.
melisa corney !!!
i sawa horse gallop in the woods, but the horse did not run, nor did he jump, he simply galloped, what I think is that the horse did not want to go anywhere, he just wanted to prance about in the field and follow whatever he felt like would be a good time. What am I doing at this point? I don’t even know what to type. But the horse, he had alot of fun in that field that day.
I feel i am trapped now, get stuck without any way to get out of all the troubles, tired, empty, just wanna try and i have to try, i will never quit no matter how everyone else think of me
I never really liked horses, but it is fun to make noises that sound like galloping. I also like to gallop myself, as opposed to skipping. Skipping is much too girly. Galloping makes me feel like a manly man.
the horse was a wild one. it flew, like the wind it galloped upon across the green pastures and yellow highlights; the sun painting streaks upon the grass. The horse’s mane was tinted a light brown of the dirt below it’s hooves, which made soft, resounding echoes across the land.
The horses ran at full speed. She can only watch them go so far, having been forbidden by her stature, that of a high priestess of the ____.
my life is galloping of a cliff. disater speads like a plague. everything gets worse
after they rolled through the gallop, they realized how much easier the trot would be. it was a run, a freedom, a movement, a pounding, a belief. but it was still scary. still a gallop.
The gallop the horse had patterned himself into has brought me freedom and joy in the past, i know with confidence it will so again.
the horse galloped freely across the field. the water splashed up, leaving muddy streaks down his copper coat. the reeds bend beneath his strong hooves. the little boy in the overturnedleafboat watched him as he brought in the days catch.
my handsome prince
my prince charming
is gallop, gallop, galloping up to me
on his snow white horse
ready to whisk me away
take me to a better place
kiss me, hug me, love me
if you’re reading this
my handsome prince
my prince charming
then gallop, gallop, gallop up to me
whisk me away
kiss me, hug me, love me
forever.
If you ARE reading this, COME ON! Make a move! :P
The summer sky is always a different type of blue while horseback riding. Galloping away, far into the summer trail.
She galloped through the hallway, ignoring the yells from teachers and students alike. Rounding the corner, she nearly smashed head-first into a ninth grader, but narrowly missed. The final stretch, she thought, almost there…
gallop in a grass plain
He was rushing down a corridor, not sure where he was going or what he was after, all he knew was the freedom of what he was doing was trult exhilirating, exactl;y what he needewd. Inspired, furious, he was racing himself against the wind, trying to surpass his efforts and genuinely feel the freedom that ensued from the tangled mess he left behind.
My mother used to tell me of elaborate horses that would travel down from the heavens deep into her REM schedule on any given evening. They’d deliver messages from a man who calls himself “GOD; galloping rhythmically through each mental vibration, telling her she’d been saved. Hallelujah!
The horse who races at top speed from one end of the track to the other and receives no outside recognition. He runs for the sake of running, all four hooves pounding the ground with a ferocity unknown to the human race. His gallop is his expression, like a paint brush in the hands of an artist.
Horses galloped across the beautiful meadows. They were brilliant, fast, and free. Oh how I wished to be like them. Free from all that captured me in life. Free, with no one judging me for who I am or what I wear. Free. Freedom. Our most abused gift.
He galloped across the field.Without regard to other’s opinions and thoughts.
This was for him.In the way that people paint,or write, he raced.
He raced horses,zebras,tortoises,whatever he could get his hands on.
cockshrimoscallopdogfisheyeballchewlollipop
horses gallop.
it goes and goes and goes and never stops. it keeps going. the pace is even. the the place is tranquil. it is somewhere better. the casual observer observes. it keeps going. evenly paced. evenly placed. placed evenly on the terrain. the hooves, that is.
Horses galloping across an empty plain. All the pretty horses. Blah blah blah. Merry-go-round horses. Horses gallop.
horses like to gallop. i love to ride horses. and i love to ride horses when they are galloping. i missed riding so much and this summer when i got to ride again it was AMAZING. there is nothing like flying again. gosh did my legs hurt after that… Jacob said i was looking really good riding again and that was a huge compliment and made me feel so proud!
Away, away, away. Can’t trip off the side of the road, otherwise I’ll get caught in the mud. I wonder if it hurts.
the horse she was to be learning to ride on was massive. such huge muscular legs. all her life she had been afraid of large animals, but her friends and her shrink all encouraged her to get out there. and thats what she would do. she would live her life.
I galloped across the courtyard looking for the crow and ended up in a pile of leaves. It was a crisp fall day and the cold air was rushing through my spine like an omnious prescence. Sam was waiting for me.
I remember in 3rd grade gym class we were supposed to skip to the other end of the gym, but I galloped instead. It was the day I learned the difference between “skip” and “gallop.”
gallop what’s that mean
gallop to the rescue.
gallop because someone needs your help.
gallop for every damsel in distress that calls to you.
gallop because that’s all you know how to do.
gallop.
the horse likees to gallop. kind of reminds me of how humans are always running around. except its much more graceful. the wind rushes through their hair and they look beutiful.
the horse galloped right after him making strange noise while white showed on its mouth , where the bid had been just seconds ago.
There’s more to running than the speed and the place you travel through, it’s how you move and how you make your transit through it alive. Gallop through it.
The horse fell and stumbled then reclaimed it’s gate as it galloped across the empty expanse of the moors. A cold wind whipped it’s tattered mane, yet the beast could not stop, could not stop.
A hunger deep within drove it.
I’m not sure what I’m supposed to be writing. If it ‘s about the word gallop I don’t even know what the word means. I don’t know what many words mean.
horses running around open fields in the middle of giant pastures. Long flowing manes and beautiful sounds pulsing through their hooves. The ground dances with dirt and dust as they make their way through
The gallop pole was wrong, as usual. I was a definite to win the seat then got overtaken at the last fence. Still, the newspapers got a load of stick over it so there was some compensation. Small though.
The horse galloped into view. She didn’t know what to do, get on or walk away? It was her only chance to get away from here. The pretty chestnut mare wanted her to get on. She cantered to a stop and was almost begging her to get on.
danty dan danty dan danty dan dan dan.
danty dan danty dan danty dan dan dan.
I would watch my horse gallop in fields and meadows.
I would watch my horse gallop in fields and meadows.
i sawa horse gallop in the woods, but the horse did not run, nor did he jump, he simply galloped, what I think is that the horse did not want to go anywhere, he just wanted to prance about in the field and follow whatever he felt like would be a good time. What am I doing at this point? I don’t even know what to type. But the horse, he had alot of fun in that field that day.