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		<title>Chapter 3, Sometimes you Fall off the Horse</title>
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				<category><![CDATA[Generation 1]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Madison]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Appaloosa Plains]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[I woke up the next morning feeling relieved for the first day in weeks. I looked around my dark and empty bedroom and let out a laugh. Not even this awful bedroom with the old-lady wallpaper could keep me down &#8230; <a href="http://harperlegacy.wordpress.com/2012/06/13/chapter-3-sometimes-you-fall-off-the-horse/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a><img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=harperlegacy.wordpress.com&#038;blog=36710316&#038;post=122&#038;subd=harperlegacy&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p style="text-align:left;">I woke up the next morning feeling relieved for the first day in weeks. I looked around my dark and empty bedroom and let out a laugh. Not even this awful bedroom with the old-lady wallpaper could keep me down today!</p>
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<p style="text-align:left;">I was anxious to return to my garden and tend to my plants and make sure they got all the nourishment they needed to grow big and strong. But as I got out there and started watering, I realized another plant was destroyed.</p>
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<p style="text-align:left;">I scooped up what was left of the plant into a trash bag and ran to the trashcan. I was upset about the loss of yet another plant to Blaze, but I was finally starting to realize there was no point in wasting energy on being upset with her. Sure she was being a naughty horse, but until I could finish paying for the fence to keep her out of the garden, there was nothing I could do about it.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><a href="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-756.jpg"><img class="aligncenter  wp-image-126" style="border:4px solid hotpink;" title="Screenshot-756" src="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-756.jpg?w=584&#038;h=364" alt="" width="584" height="364" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align:left;">After I tended to my garden, I realized I had been neglecting my property because I had been so worried about my garden and paying the bills. Newspapers had stacked up at my front door and Blaze was in desperate need of brushing.</p>
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<p style="text-align:left;">&#8220;I&#8217;m sorry Blaze,&#8221; I said to her as I cleaned her hooves. &#8220;I shouldn&#8217;t have let you get this dirty!&#8221; I shook my head, trying not to feel guilty that I had neglected her care.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">&#8220;But you&#8217;re clean now, aren&#8217;t ya girl?&#8221; I grinned at her. &#8220;Now stay out of my damned garden!&#8221; I eyed her as I said this, but then laughed at how Blaze seemed to return my gaze but then turned and headed for her hay. My stomach growled at about the same time so I headed back inside so I could eat some dinner too.</p>
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<p style="text-align:left;">I opened a small can of vegetable soup in my barely-big-enough-to-be-called-a-kitchen kitchen and poured it into a small bowl. I didn&#8217;t own a microwave to heat it up, so I went into the bathroom and sat down on the toilet to eat my room-temperature soup in silence.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">I was finally starting to realize just how quiet my home was. Eating dinner by myself in my bathroom was not what I wanted the rest of my life to be like. I craved a large family and man by my side to raise our children with, but I knew that was never going to happen if I kept going down the path I was on.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><a href="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-759.jpg"><img class="aligncenter  wp-image-129" style="border:4px solid hotpink;" title="Screenshot-759" src="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-759.jpg?w=584&#038;h=364" alt="" width="584" height="364" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align:left;">With lots on my mind I mounted Blaze and we went for a ride around town to get my mind off of my future. We ended up in a beautiful hillside park. It was so quiet and serene here. I decided I wanted to go for a walk alone, so I dismounted Blaze and left her in the park to graze.</p>
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<p style="text-align:left;">While I was gone Blaze got attention from the repo-lady that paid us a visit though. &#8220;You&#8217;re such a good horsie aren&#8217;t you?&#8221; The repo-lady said to her as she pet Blaze. &#8220;I&#8217;m sorry I had to come and take your things, but hey, I gotta a job to do to get paid so I can pay my bills&#8230; no hard feelings, right horsie?&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><a href="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-761.jpg"><img class="aligncenter  wp-image-131" style="border:4px solid hotpink;" title="Screenshot-761" src="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-761.jpg?w=584&#038;h=364" alt="" width="584" height="364" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align:left;">While I was on my walk, I started to see seeds on the ground. I stopped and picked them up, unsure what they would grow into. But I knew that it was worth a try to plant them in my garden back home because if they grew into something special, I could profit from it! And if  Blaze ate them well&#8230; the nothing was lost right?</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><a href="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-762.jpg"><img class="aligncenter  wp-image-132" style="border:4px solid hotpink;" title="Screenshot-762" src="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-762.jpg?w=584&#038;h=364" alt="" width="584" height="364" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align:left;">I finished collecting all of the seeds I could get my hands on and then headed home with Blaze. I was so excited to get into my garden and plant my new seeds though that I ended up falling off of her instead of dismounting gracefully like I usually did. I swore I almost heard Blaze laughing at me&#8230;</p>
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<p style="text-align:left;">I dusted myself off and headed for the garden. I planted all of the seeds and then went to bed. Falling asleep was difficult that night though because I felt like a kid on Christmas Eve, wondering what Santa had left for me in the form of plants in my garden.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><a href="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-764.jpg"><img class="aligncenter  wp-image-134" style="border:4px solid hotpink;" title="Screenshot-764" src="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-764.jpg?w=584&#038;h=364" alt="" width="584" height="364" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align:left;">The next morning nothing had sprouted from the new seeds I had planted, but my apple tree was full of apples yet again! So I quickly stuck my hands into the branches reaching for the ripe fruits.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><a href="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-765.jpg"><img class="aligncenter  wp-image-135" style="border:4px solid hotpink;" title="Screenshot-765" src="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-765.jpg?w=584&#038;h=364" alt="" width="584" height="364" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align:left;">Even though the new seedlings hadn&#8217;t sprouted yet, I made sure to give them plenty of water before I finished in the garden for the day. Those seeds were complete unknowns to me, and because they held a world of possibilities inside of them, I wanted to be sure they got the best care possible! Unless Blaze ate them of course&#8230; because that&#8217;d be the opposite. I let out a sigh as I finished that thought.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><a href="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-766.jpg"><img class="aligncenter  wp-image-136" style="border:4px solid hotpink;" title="Screenshot-766" src="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-766.jpg?w=584&#038;h=364" alt="" width="584" height="364" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align:left;">Since I was done in the garden for the day, I was curious what was going on in my new town. A few people got married and a baby was born. Another family adopted a puppy and a man passed away. In other words, life was going on in the town while mine was going no where fast&#8230; But what else was new?</p>
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<p style="text-align:left;">With nothing else planned for the rest of the day, I headed into town to sell the apples I had grown. When I got to the grocery store I fell off Blaze again though&#8230; and in front of one of the employees! I was so embarrassed. I rushed inside as quickly as I could hoping she hadn&#8217;t seen anything, or at the very least that she wouldn&#8217;t say anything to me about it.</p>
<p>But no, that was not the case. She ended up being the clerk I sold the apples back to. Go figure right?</p>
<p>&#8220;So uh&#8230; nice dismount from your horse earlier!&#8221; the woman said snidely. &#8220;Yeah&#8230; my foot got stuck in the saddle. It happens to the best of us.&#8221; I said trying to play it off, but she just wouldn&#8217;t let it go.</p>
<p>&#8220;No, it really doesn&#8217;t. I&#8217;ve been riding since I was a kid and not once have I fallen off of my horse. How embarrassing for you. You must not have been riding for long, or have no talent for it. Or both.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Look, I&#8217;m not here to socialize with the likes of you, okay? So just give me my money for these apples and I&#8217;ll leave you to your job, which I&#8217;m sure will be the most accomplished thing you ever do with your awful life.&#8221;</p>
<p>The clerk had no response thankfully, and handed me my money with pursed lips. I took it quickly, stuffed it into my wallet and walked hotly out the door.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><a href="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-768.jpg"><img class="aligncenter  wp-image-138" style="border:4px solid hotpink;" title="Screenshot-768" src="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-768.jpg?w=584&#038;h=364" alt="" width="584" height="364" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align:left;">After I left the store and the horrible clerk I felt oddly good. I clapped my hands together and laughed like I did when I stole the fruits and veggie&#8217;s from the old man&#8217;s garden a week or so ago.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">As I was laughing like this though, another sim gave me a snotty look, which really ticked me off. So I went up to &#8220;introduce&#8221; myself to her. In the kindest most polite way possible of course.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><a href="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-769.jpg"><img class="aligncenter  wp-image-139" style="border:4px solid hotpink;" title="Screenshot-769" src="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-769.jpg?w=584&#038;h=364" alt="" width="584" height="364" /></a>&#8220;So blondie,&#8221; I snapped at her. &#8220;You like giving people snotty looks do you??&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">&#8220;Well, when you were laughing like you just escaped an insane asylum, then yes, yes I do.&#8221; she responded.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">&#8220;Not a good move you blonde bimbo, not a good move.&#8221; I said stepping closer to her. She tried to back away from me but I was too quick for her. I raised my hand and slapped her good and hard across her stupid face.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><a href="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-770.jpg"><img class="aligncenter  wp-image-140" style="border:4px solid hotpink;" title="Screenshot-770" src="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-770.jpg?w=584&#038;h=364" alt="" width="584" height="364" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align:left;">&#8220;OW!&#8221; she screamed. &#8220;What the hell lady? I&#8217;m calling the cops on you!&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">&#8220;Oh whatever blondie. I&#8217;m so over it.&#8221; I responded.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><a href="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-771.jpg"><img class="aligncenter  wp-image-141" style="border:4px solid hotpink;" title="Screenshot-771" src="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-771.jpg?w=584&#038;h=364" alt="" width="584" height="364" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align:left;">&#8220;So, what are you doing down here anyways? You come here often to give people dirty looks or something?&#8221; I asked her, attempting to start a conversation.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">&#8220;Um&#8230; leave me the hell alone you evil wench!&#8221; she yelled at me before running away.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><a href="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-772.jpg"><img class="aligncenter  wp-image-142" style="border:4px solid hotpink;" title="Screenshot-772" src="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-772.jpg?w=584&#038;h=364" alt="" width="584" height="364" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align:left;">I shrugged my shoulders at her and turned around to see a beautiful white mare standing behind me. I walked up to her started brushing her. It was really helping me calm down after dealing with the blonde chick. I wondered what came over me back there, but whatever it was it felt good to slap her senseless, and I wasn&#8217;t sure if I should be worried or not&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><a href="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-773.jpg"><img class="aligncenter  wp-image-143" style="border:4px solid hotpink;" title="Screenshot-773" src="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-773.jpg?w=584&#038;h=364" alt="" width="584" height="364" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align:left;">After I got Blaze home she was filthy yet again, which made me laugh that same strange, yet familiar laugh. Once the laugh subsided, I brushed her fur and I felt calm again.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><a href="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-774.jpg"><img class="aligncenter  wp-image-144" style="border:4px solid hotpink;" title="Screenshot-774" src="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-774.jpg?w=584&#038;h=364" alt="" width="584" height="364" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align:left;">Blaze felt so good about being clean that she and I spent the rest of the day playing. She loved her horse ball so much and kept laying on it. It was the cutest thing I had ever seen.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><a href="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-775.jpg"><img class="aligncenter  wp-image-145" style="border:4px solid hotpink;" title="Screenshot-775" src="http://harperlegacy.files.wordpress.com/2012/06/screenshot-775.jpg?w=584&#038;h=364" alt="" width="584" height="364" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align:left;">After Blaze was worn out from playing she wandered off to find a good place to nap and I headed into the garden to check on things before I went to bed.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">It had been a strange day, and I was happy that I got to take my anger out on the blonde, but I was sad because I still didn&#8217;t know if I&#8217;d ever find the love of my life so I could start the family I so badly desired. But even though sometimes things don&#8217;t go your way, the important thing is that you don&#8217;t let it get you down and you keep moving forward. Sure my forward had led me to the blonde so I could slap her silly, but it was a start, right?</p>
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