The horse ran, slowing down to a gallop, and finally coming to a trot and exhaled loudly as it approached the middle of the field. A warm wind blew from the east, and it shook it’s head. Sniffing the air it could tell that some fillies were near by; they where barely one year old. Deciding to have some fun, he got down on the ground and started rolling over. His owner, Jeb, who stood by the fence leaning on it began to laugh.
“That’s a good boy.” he called out to Thunderbolt.
Thunderbolt whinnied in reply.
Gouldin Lion
she trotted along the path, and whinnied at the gate. It was my love, Madeline. Her dappled coat was covered with dust from the run from the barn. Slowing to finally come beside me, she nickered and nuzzled her sweet mouth into my shoulder. I knew it was love.
Athena K.L.
A horse can break into a trot at the slightest urging from the rider. I love to watch horses as they trot around their training area near my home. Horses are glorious animals but they are so sensitive and…nervous.
angelo
I think of a regal white horse, with a cloud white mane softly swaying in the breeze. I see a black saddle with an insignia of a famous knight.
Alix
to cut the grass in half the horse would trot, she bellowed through the reeds as if nothing else in the world mattered. as though everything stopped
amanda
The horse trotted along the dirt road that afternoon with the farmer on its back. It was walking slowly to the general store. As it trotted down its way slowly it kept thinking about what life would be like as a free horse. It made the horse ponder. So it went on its daily trot, and lived it’s life.
Diana
As I trot to work all I can think about is how I ended up here. I graduated top of my law school class, editor of the law review, and yet I’m here. You may wonder where “here” is, but don’t worry, you dont need to know. Ill be gone soon enough.
Anonymous
Different pieces of space are ordered in a sequence in ordered to produce the illusion of what is called movement. We’re static pieces of a plane.
Kaizar
a horse likes to trot all the time when it is just walking around. instead of running, a horse will trot and i don’t know what else to say because trot is a stupid word and there is nothing interesting about the word “trot.” i don’t trot and my dogs don’t trot.
Holly
trot is that like i’m trotting along or is that some sort of inuendo? because if it is then I’m afraid I don’t understand what you want me to do. I s it so wrong that I don’t know whats going on I;m a little bit
George
fuck this i already had trot, trot. t. r. o. motherfuckin t. TROT
drew
trot my way, if you were working at the club you would pay. hey yo, my man, phife-diggy, he got something to say. Hey yo my name’s malik, the five foot freak. i met a girl, she simply said no labeled me a ho. i said how you figure, she said “my friends tell me so”
steve schmitz
The horse trot along the sidewalk, looking for a cigreette. Then he found his cig but had no lighter. then the horse relaized he was a horse and decided to quit smoking because he was a horse
bobby
fox, horse,
all along the canyons
breath delights
all across my wintershade
trotting on the bush
with your boots on
tomatoes, plums, divine
roots of winter
summer splinters
bouncing on a wave
headed for the ocean
Dylan
Fox trot. The fox and the hound. It was always one of my favorite movies when I was little. I never liked the scene with the train rolling in and the dog is on the tracts. At least I think that happened in The Fox and the Hound.
minustheboat
The tiny child trotted along the beaten path, humming to herself a tune. She swayed her little dress back and forth with her hands carelessly as she skipped along. So sweet and simple was she skipping there.
Promi
foxtrot, the trot of a horse, the pound of a bass, the beat of a heart.
A upbeat sort of a gait that seems to glide.
I’m procrastinating on a paper.
Jenn
the horse trotted along
i love trotting like a horse
galloping is fun too
gosh
all of it is just fantastic
being a horse and all
wow
just awesome
i like to trot
in trotland
yumwohoo
hrguiofbjnr
DELICIOUS
Katie
I’ve already had trot. WTF. I just read all these freakin mini thoughts spawned off the word trot, and then I get all excited about this web page and I decided I’m going to do these for the rest of the night. I hit the button and what do I get
FUCKING TROT.
Joel F. Morgan
My horse trotted down the path. The air was cold like November is, and as my breath circles my head I think one thing to myself.
“Why am I here”
Joel F. Morgan
He trotted out of the stables, tall and dark and full of life. He slowed down when he saw the neighbor’s wife walking down the dirt road, crying. Johnny thought he knew everything there was to know about the country. He soon found he was wrong.
Sheila Lynne
trotting along walking a long singing a song on the beautiful shiny sea! … damn that movie….
Anonymous
The horse trotted down the lane, its head held high and its feet prancing along merrily. It was a tall black creature, with an elequant white strip down its nose.
Anonymous
Trotting through the open field, I remember watching the fox run with the wind. We would dance like that for hours before it was time to come in and sit by the warming fire with Grandad sipping his whiskey.
Lyndsay
I trotted down the immutable path I had already been set upon. I was the winded soldier after all and it would be a dishonor to my owners if I did any less than the money exchanged for me told them I could do.
I trotted down and I forgot to look ahead. I simply stared behind me and before me was what was below me.
Carl Shan
i trot, a lot
trot trot trot
in the city in the streets
on the subway around the creeps
trot trot trot
a horse trots, did you know?
elephantsaregray@yahoo.co,
im not afraid to trot into your life and make a mess of things. i want you to come into mine and mess it up, as long as we can clean it together. dont be afraid to be with me and if you are its okay
jaime
She was cold to trot the line of Zot in the way she ought with the coals she bought in the parking lot of the juniper kraut. And that, as they say, is that.
Andrew Hicks
Trot – a fast paced walk, almost a full out run… Interesting word, I think. Sounds British to me. “Twenty timid toads, trying to trot to Trenton”… We used to have to sing that in choir practice.
Tkot
The horse had trotted through the tumble of forests. Its trot was fast and almost to a gallop, but not quite. Its pace had quickened and it leaped over a river, but then returned to a slow trot before swishing its tail and stopping.
Kelly
The horse troted it’s way happily through the forest. How I wish to be like that free-spirited horse- no cares about anything happeneing in the wrold, just skipping and galloping away, breathing in the fresh air of earth that the lord gracisouly provides.
Katie
The young horse rounded his corner as he came to a trot. It was a very rainy, sorrowful Sunday, and he stood tall against the rain. The sun decided to shine and the horse gave a grin as he kicked into gear to win the race of the year.
Kris
this is stupid.
stroke
She trotted around the field, minding her own business, trotting through her own pastoral thoughts. Lost in her wanders she found she had trotted out of the safety of the pasture and into…
Z.E.Daniels
me and my friends study are very trot on exam time
saif
He was there, she was threer, neither were on the horse. Which was probably for the best, because the animal seriously had a case of the ‘anti-humans’ going on.
“Just get on her!” He said, glaring.
“And what, get thrown off AGAIN?” she countered, crossing her arms.
“Iy’s better then not getting on at all.” He answered.
EmilyM
horse runs over the green hills. Pacing faster until he starts to trot. black mane in the wind. rhythm. dont forget to post. never stop
roy
horses trot. when i was little, my best friends all rode horses and were completely obsessed with the subject. we would all pretend to be horses; pick out the type, the color, the name, then we would “trot” around the yard on our hands and feet.
serena
I suppose you could call me running, trotting. My legs are short, I can’t go too fast without stumbling all over myself. Because in addition to being short I am also incredibly clumsy. Something I’m not sure is endearing or just annoying.
Liz H.
a horse speed, like a gallop, regal, makes a loud sound especially on concrete
The horse ran, slowing down to a gallop, and finally coming to a trot and exhaled loudly as it approached the middle of the field. A warm wind blew from the east, and it shook it’s head. Sniffing the air it could tell that some fillies were near by; they where barely one year old. Deciding to have some fun, he got down on the ground and started rolling over. His owner, Jeb, who stood by the fence leaning on it began to laugh.
“That’s a good boy.” he called out to Thunderbolt.
Thunderbolt whinnied in reply.
she trotted along the path, and whinnied at the gate. It was my love, Madeline. Her dappled coat was covered with dust from the run from the barn. Slowing to finally come beside me, she nickered and nuzzled her sweet mouth into my shoulder. I knew it was love.
A horse can break into a trot at the slightest urging from the rider. I love to watch horses as they trot around their training area near my home. Horses are glorious animals but they are so sensitive and…nervous.
I think of a regal white horse, with a cloud white mane softly swaying in the breeze. I see a black saddle with an insignia of a famous knight.
to cut the grass in half the horse would trot, she bellowed through the reeds as if nothing else in the world mattered. as though everything stopped
The horse trotted along the dirt road that afternoon with the farmer on its back. It was walking slowly to the general store. As it trotted down its way slowly it kept thinking about what life would be like as a free horse. It made the horse ponder. So it went on its daily trot, and lived it’s life.
As I trot to work all I can think about is how I ended up here. I graduated top of my law school class, editor of the law review, and yet I’m here. You may wonder where “here” is, but don’t worry, you dont need to know. Ill be gone soon enough.
Different pieces of space are ordered in a sequence in ordered to produce the illusion of what is called movement. We’re static pieces of a plane.
a horse likes to trot all the time when it is just walking around. instead of running, a horse will trot and i don’t know what else to say because trot is a stupid word and there is nothing interesting about the word “trot.” i don’t trot and my dogs don’t trot.
trot is that like i’m trotting along or is that some sort of inuendo? because if it is then I’m afraid I don’t understand what you want me to do. I s it so wrong that I don’t know whats going on I;m a little bit
fuck this i already had trot, trot. t. r. o. motherfuckin t. TROT
trot my way, if you were working at the club you would pay. hey yo, my man, phife-diggy, he got something to say. Hey yo my name’s malik, the five foot freak. i met a girl, she simply said no labeled me a ho. i said how you figure, she said “my friends tell me so”
The horse trot along the sidewalk, looking for a cigreette. Then he found his cig but had no lighter. then the horse relaized he was a horse and decided to quit smoking because he was a horse
fox, horse,
all along the canyons
breath delights
all across my wintershade
trotting on the bush
with your boots on
tomatoes, plums, divine
roots of winter
summer splinters
bouncing on a wave
headed for the ocean
Fox trot. The fox and the hound. It was always one of my favorite movies when I was little. I never liked the scene with the train rolling in and the dog is on the tracts. At least I think that happened in The Fox and the Hound.
The tiny child trotted along the beaten path, humming to herself a tune. She swayed her little dress back and forth with her hands carelessly as she skipped along. So sweet and simple was she skipping there.
foxtrot, the trot of a horse, the pound of a bass, the beat of a heart.
A upbeat sort of a gait that seems to glide.
I’m procrastinating on a paper.
the horse trotted along
i love trotting like a horse
galloping is fun too
gosh
all of it is just fantastic
being a horse and all
wow
just awesome
i like to trot
in trotland
yumwohoo
hrguiofbjnr
DELICIOUS
I’ve already had trot. WTF. I just read all these freakin mini thoughts spawned off the word trot, and then I get all excited about this web page and I decided I’m going to do these for the rest of the night. I hit the button and what do I get
FUCKING TROT.
My horse trotted down the path. The air was cold like November is, and as my breath circles my head I think one thing to myself.
“Why am I here”
He trotted out of the stables, tall and dark and full of life. He slowed down when he saw the neighbor’s wife walking down the dirt road, crying. Johnny thought he knew everything there was to know about the country. He soon found he was wrong.
trotting along walking a long singing a song on the beautiful shiny sea! … damn that movie….
The horse trotted down the lane, its head held high and its feet prancing along merrily. It was a tall black creature, with an elequant white strip down its nose.
Trotting through the open field, I remember watching the fox run with the wind. We would dance like that for hours before it was time to come in and sit by the warming fire with Grandad sipping his whiskey.
I trotted down the immutable path I had already been set upon. I was the winded soldier after all and it would be a dishonor to my owners if I did any less than the money exchanged for me told them I could do.
I trotted down and I forgot to look ahead. I simply stared behind me and before me was what was below me.
i trot, a lot
trot trot trot
in the city in the streets
on the subway around the creeps
trot trot trot
a horse trots, did you know?
im not afraid to trot into your life and make a mess of things. i want you to come into mine and mess it up, as long as we can clean it together. dont be afraid to be with me and if you are its okay
She was cold to trot the line of Zot in the way she ought with the coals she bought in the parking lot of the juniper kraut. And that, as they say, is that.
Trot – a fast paced walk, almost a full out run… Interesting word, I think. Sounds British to me. “Twenty timid toads, trying to trot to Trenton”… We used to have to sing that in choir practice.
The horse had trotted through the tumble of forests. Its trot was fast and almost to a gallop, but not quite. Its pace had quickened and it leaped over a river, but then returned to a slow trot before swishing its tail and stopping.
The horse troted it’s way happily through the forest. How I wish to be like that free-spirited horse- no cares about anything happeneing in the wrold, just skipping and galloping away, breathing in the fresh air of earth that the lord gracisouly provides.
The young horse rounded his corner as he came to a trot. It was a very rainy, sorrowful Sunday, and he stood tall against the rain. The sun decided to shine and the horse gave a grin as he kicked into gear to win the race of the year.
this is stupid.
She trotted around the field, minding her own business, trotting through her own pastoral thoughts. Lost in her wanders she found she had trotted out of the safety of the pasture and into…
me and my friends study are very trot on exam time
He was there, she was threer, neither were on the horse. Which was probably for the best, because the animal seriously had a case of the ‘anti-humans’ going on.
“Just get on her!” He said, glaring.
“And what, get thrown off AGAIN?” she countered, crossing her arms.
“Iy’s better then not getting on at all.” He answered.
horse runs over the green hills. Pacing faster until he starts to trot. black mane in the wind. rhythm. dont forget to post. never stop
horses trot. when i was little, my best friends all rode horses and were completely obsessed with the subject. we would all pretend to be horses; pick out the type, the color, the name, then we would “trot” around the yard on our hands and feet.
I suppose you could call me running, trotting. My legs are short, I can’t go too fast without stumbling all over myself. Because in addition to being short I am also incredibly clumsy. Something I’m not sure is endearing or just annoying.
a horse speed, like a gallop, regal, makes a loud sound especially on concrete