Bow s Dream
Drifting off to sleep you can almost hear the voices of Athenian citizens still going on with their lives and one, just one seems to come into clearer focus... There in the valley, tall wild unkempt grasses sway in the breeze. Wild flowers of every color tangle in the ocean of green. There, sitting in the center of the field sits a figure. She appears closer somehow, as you try to focus on her. Her equine legs are tucked up under her, the sunlight dapples off of her shining muscular flanks,...