Basil's Point of View

Author's Note: This is a part in my Social Studies book told in Basil's Point of View.

A wild horse ran up to my cart and started messing with my horse. It was driving my horse in a circle. Books were flying out of my cart. I let the reins go and clung to the wooden box containing the spinet. Soon a small boy came slowly toward the horses with his arms outstretched calling to the horse. Finally my horse stopped moving and both horses snorted to complete the negotiation between them. The boy picked up the reins of both horses. I was still frozen to the box as the boy picked up the books and put them in the cart.