Earliest memory

My earliest memory (unless you count looking at the carpet of a house while crawling around on it) is a dream I had involving a dead clydsdale in the driveway of my grandparent’s house. O_O If I remember correctly, I’d named the Clydsedale something along the lines of….. Clyde. >.<

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I'm an aspiring author and lover of mythology. And wolves and my sister's Apple Cobbler. And horse stuff. And... [signal blocked]
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