Pony ride
Getting lost on a stormy night went very bad for me. Six months ago I was a bit of a chubby and loner kind of girl, I’m now 19. I had been at the library most of the evening when I heard the wind pick up and I knew the weather was about to change. I had to get back to my flat before it was too late. Normally I would go via the main road, but if I was in a hurry I would cut through the old warehouse area which saved me about 5 minutes. A couple of minutes later the rain arrived and I only had a light jacket. I needed to get back as quickly as possible. I changed direction towards the warehouses, but it was not a trip I liked …