I was raised by my mom my dad died in a plan crash 10 years ago. We live on a farm we bought a few days ago. It's a old but sturdy place that needs a fresh coat of paint here and there. But it's 2 floors, 10 bedrooms, 3 bathrooms, 1 living room, a kitchen, a barn, and 5 acres of land. We also bought 3 horses, 2 sheep, and 12 chickens. My mom told me to pick a room so I did. The room I picked was the second largest with a window that faced the barn on the second floor. I setup my room and hoped on the window seat to read. It was late afternoon when I saw some horseback rider's. That's normal in the country right? I stopped reading and decided to finish a 2000 piece puzzle and went to bed. I woke up because of some strange noises from downstairs. I slowly walked down the dark hallway to the stairs. I was wondering who was down there at this hour "Mom!" I called and the noise stopped. Suddenly I heard something making a run for the basement. When I got to the basement door I locked it tightly. "It's just a raccoon. A harmless raccoon." I told myself trying to slow my racing heart. I went back to bed but never back to sleep. In the morning I went downstairs to have breakfast and went to ride a horse. I picked the white horse we called Angel. She was the sweetest of the 3 horses we bought. She was surprisingly easy to ride. After feeding, and watering the animals I decided to take the other 2 horses for a ride I mounted the big gray horse we call smoke an attached an extension to the brown horse. Later that day I decided to tell mom about the raccoon she told me that it was fine and the raccoon would find it's way out. I was in the livingroom a week later it was early morning mom came in the room and asked me if I was in the basement last night I said "Mom I wasn't In the basement" To be continued Shout out to KILLERKD and Inti for ther support. Comment suggestions for the next story and remember to like.

Story is told by Fidelleah

Inti


Interesting. I wonder what will happen next.

DeadRebel


Nice story