Some people naturally love village, farm and nature life. Some people find this village life very difficult. When we think of farming, we immediately think […]
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My Life Long Perspective: Farm and Horses
İt was a shiny morning in my historical farm house which my family owned more than two centuries. I growed up in this farm and […]
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I woke up when the roosters started crowing again, as always, and I opened my dust-covered curtains until the sunlight lit up all over the […]
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I woke up to another loud morning in this historic farmhouse that my family has owned for centuries. I would rather to sleep but my […]
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It was a beautiful day when i first saw him.I was playing with marbles when he came with his horse.He was looking 13.He had ocean blue bright eyes.His hair was yellow as lemon.He was talking to himself unconciously on his horse so he lost its control for a second and thats when everything happened.He fell but the horse kept running.Its feet was hitting the ground wildly.I was trying to get out of its way but it was too late.I jumped on the ground to protect myself but it made it worse.I gıt stepped on and i dont remember much.I was at the hospital when i woke up.My mom was near the hospital bed looking at me sadly.The horse-rider was there too,he was looking out the window thinking something.When i moved my hand my mom turned directly into my face yelling are you okay with a little bit of excitement.The man was looking at me too, apologetically. -I am okay mom. -Fred!I was so afraid that something was going to happen to you.Doctors told us there was nothing to worry about.It is like falling,they said. -I am so sorry, i was busy with my thoughts so i lost control for a second. -It is okay, and what is your name you said? -Jonas. -Nice to meet you Jonas. This was how we met.After that day he came to the hospital everyday checking on me.Some time later we became close friends.He was spending most of his day in hospital.One day I asked him how could he ride a horse. -How can you ride a horse, you are so young.It is dangerous. -It is so amazing.Actually you should try it when you get out of here. -I would never. […]
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Çocukluğumdan beri siyah, paçalı bir at isterdim ve buna yaklaşıyordum. Dedem tüm köyleri aradı ama orada hiç at yoktu. Fakat ben kursumda ata biniyordum, o […]
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