Thursday, February 19, 2015

walking to murder

Dreaming Cowboy Al made up his mind to do it. Nothing would make him change his mind. He was tired of people who had no idea about right and wrong. He planned to set things straight. The time for talk was through. Al was a man of few words and quick decisive action. His neck burned red as he walked across the rugged rocky landscape.

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