11-04-2008, 05:31 AM
Brandon grunted, as he continued pulling the cart.
"I've been sleeping in ditches for the past three months. One more night aint gonna kill me." He muttered.
The drive to get to Villnore didn't stop with them making it there. Something deep within him was driving him on, to somewhere specific in the city. Where, he did not know.
"I've been sleeping in ditches for the past three months. One more night aint gonna kill me." He muttered.
The drive to get to Villnore didn't stop with them making it there. Something deep within him was driving him on, to somewhere specific in the city. Where, he did not know.
The last mutt standing.
The one and only, Cowboy from Hell.
******
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I reach the other side,
I can show him what it feels like to die.
I can show him what it feels like to die.
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I'm cast out of the skies,
I can shoot the Devil right between the eyes.