11-26-2008, 06:38 AM
Brandon shrugged, and sat down next to the water fountain, his hammer resting in his lap. Part of him wondered what he would be doing at this point, if his family was still alive. Probably inhaling the sweet, acrid smell of hot metal, as he pounded it into the shape of a sword. Now, he was inhaling the fresh air of the mountains, as he started his training to be a god.
...part of him seemed to know what was going on. Must have been the unnamed god that resided within him.
...part of him seemed to know what was going on. Must have been the unnamed god that resided within him.
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.
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