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The Gunslinger
High noon somewhere in the deep west a drifter rides into town in need of a fresh horse and some rest. he carries two 45's custom made to his taste with pearl handles and cursed steel many a man have tasted their fate. He carries no badge, rides without a gang and for a purse of silver all he needs is a location and a name. he asks no questions dont care about the man or his crimes if justice comes by way of payment then it'll be done swiftly and on time. The deputy gets the sherriff the body found late that afternoon the dead man seemed to like his poker in the towns seedy saloon. the sherriff pushes back the slumped over gambler to see the dead mans fate two in the chest, one in the head funny, he was holding five eights. The gunslinger rides north and its been hours since the cheaters fate had been sealed its a half a days ride to tombstone there he'll pay for a woman and a meal. but for now he'll stop, build a fire and listen to the coyotes sing this the life of a gunslinger haunted by wanted posters and what tomorrow may bring... Copyright © Kurt Kohls |
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