This is a story about a hero named Fantom Diablo. On my birthday two years ago, I took Diablo out for a trail ride with my friend Kristen. She rode a pony named Biscuits. He was a quick little pony.
Halfway through the ride, Biscuits (the little pony) took off, galloping through the forest. Before I could react, Diablo took off, too. I thought he was trying to have a little fun, but I was wrong.
He was trying to catch up to Biscuits to stop him. With me yanking on the reins, we still caught up to him. We managed to get beside Biscuits. I could see the tears in Kristen's eyes. So without thinking, I grabbed the reins from Kristen's hands and managed to slow Biscuits down.
I will never forget that day that Diablo saved Kristen's life and turned into a hero.
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