Storm-WindOC

Darkness. That is all he could see. He could not see even his dark body, try as he might, the room was as black as his coat and he could not see a thing. He squirmed as much as he could, but could not break free of his restraints. Unable to move, he seemed to be bound to a table of some sort, all he could do is lay there, listening for any hint of where he was. There was nothing, just the sound of a leaking pipe. Dribbling water every few seconds.    He tried to remember the previous day, maybe it would give him some clue as to why he was here... "...We gonna race or what?" There was a voice. He opened his eyes to see a light blue mare wit