/tags/f-fffm/Recent content in F-Fffm on Gromet's Plaza ArchiveHugoen-usThu, 12 Jul 2012 00:00:00 +0000/stories/2012/07/12/the-stallion-and-the-mare/Thu, 12 Jul 2012 00:00:00 +0000/stories/2012/07/12/the-stallion-and-the-mare/<ol> <li>The Stallion</li> </ol> <p>It was dark when I woke up and opened my eyes for that first time, not just dark but pitch black, utter darkness. It was also silent, so silent that I could hear myself breathing in long deep breaths through my nose, for there was something in my mouth, filling if with an awful taste of rubber. I could not move any part of my body; I was cocooned in some form of material, which prohibited me even moving a finger. I only knew that I was upright, in some dark container, with something in my mouth.</p>