The President of the United States is unable to sleep one night with all of the issues of the country keeping them up.
They decide to get up and wander around the White House.
After talking with some Secret Service memebers about how stressful everything is they all decide to go to Air Force One and fly around for fun.
After crusing around the sky for a while and getting out their frustrations. Tragedy strikes.
One of Air Force One's engines is struck by lighting destroying it.
Air Force One quickly goes down as it's passengers scream and pray for forgiveness.
Air Force One crashes into the Earth sliding for at least half a mile and leaving devestation in it's wake.
The screams stop.
Near one of the flaming piles of debris the President lays. Clearly hurt by the crash but still alive.
The President's vision is blurry as something approches but they can't make out the figure
The President gets pulled out of the debrie by the creature and passes out.
Upon reawaking the President is confused. "Where am I?" they say aloud.
An upon saying that something responds back.
Neigh!
Quickly looking around the President realizes that it was a majestic Stallion that had saved them.
What happened next is too strange to be fiction.
The Stallion and the President formed a connection like no other.
They galloped throught the fields and meadows.
The jumped over fences
They rolled in the dirt.
They had fun.
In fact this is the most fun the President ever had.
The President's stress melted away.
I think I'm in love the President thought the themselves.
But all good things must come to and end.
And eventually after being in paradise for a while sierns could be heard in the distance with voices murming something about finding the Commander in Chief.
President: It looks like they're coming to take me away, but... at least we'll know we will have always loved each other.
Stallion: Neigh!
President: What do you mean? Are you saying we were just friends?
Stallion: Yes