The Purple Pony

By Marian Chapman and Lawrence Davis

King Ebon likes horses. He is especially fond of his new purple horse, Majesty.

Majesty, knows that he is special, not only in color and size but because he can speak and he has psychic powers. He defiantly refuses to let the royal blacksmith put horseshoes onto him.

The King concerned for his horses safety will not ride him without the shoes. But this causes the King great sadness. A reward is offered to the blacksmith that can shoe the horse.

A brave young boy, {Hans} sets out to try to claim the reward. During his journey he encounters many obstacles and traps. He must also cross through the dreaded Mystic Forest where he is befriended by an elf and fairies.

The conflict ensues of good versus evil. There are lots of twists and turns to heighten the suspense. Add couple of villains and a wizard to the mix of characters, and read on to find out why the Purple Pony is a story that will delight children and the child within all of us. As we watch Hans discover the most valuable reward is the love and friendship of our family and friends.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: Jan 23, 2004
• ISBN: 9781477181157

Marian Chapman

Marian Chapman was born and raised in Philadelphia, Pa. And currently resides in a small suburb outside of the city. She is a R.N., and for the past twelve years has worked as a nursing supervisor. Marian has been issued a US patent for a new product idea. She enjoys the theater, music, movies, and dancing. Marian likes to travel and is especially fond of Europe. Marian loves family get-togethers, she is the happiest when she is spending time with her children and grandchildren.

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Copyright © 1996 by Marian Chapman. 19208-CHAP

Library of Congress Number: 2003095382

ISBN #: Softcover 1-4134-2363-9

Hardcover 1-4134-4530-6

Ebook 978-1-4771-8115-7

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to any actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

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Dedication

This book is dedicated with love to my son, Richard Di Maio. When Richie was a young boy, he used to ask me to write a children’s book because he enjoyed the stories that I used to tell him every night at bedtime. He said that he wanted other children to enjoy them also.

My book is also in loving memory of my wonderful {dear} mother, Marian Zeoli. She was my best friend, a pillar of strength, and a fountain of knowledge.

This also goes to my great father, Frederick Joseph Zeoli, a dedicated family man. I was truly blest to have such parents. Thank you for a marvelous childhood.

Acknowledgements

I want to acknowledge my loving daughters:

Roxanne Di Maio, thank you for always offering your help and support. Your kindness to all of the people that you assist is appreciated. You are a special caring person.

Marian Listokin, for your thoughtfulness. And for giving me three magnificent grandchildren.

To my granddaughters:

Erica Listokin, we have always had a special bond. You have filled my life with sunshine with the radiance of your love.

I will always cherish the memories of all the days we baked cakes and cookies and played games together.

Amanda Listokin, it’s fun watching you blossom into a young lady. I enjoy the time we spend together watching movies and shopping.

Lorraine Listokin, when I think of you, I remember your favorite game of hide and seek. And all the bright smiles you always give me.

I want to thank my sisters, Debbie Bensala and Gerri Rhoades, for their kindness, friendship, and love.

To my brothers:

Fred Zeoli, thanks for sharing phone calls, philosophy, and holidays—and for our disco days.

David Zeoli, though separated by miles, you are still close at heart.

Thank you, Rocco Di Maio, for your support over the years.

Thanks to my husband, Robert Chapman, for his love and encouragement.

Thank you, to all