Windblown Saviour
(Historical Fiction / Action) - I was born fast, born skilled, and endless practice has made me the best. A brief rush of adrenaline. Noise, the smell of cordite and then one of us crumples to the dust. This time it was him. Gunslinger: I may be feared and admired, but I call nowhere home. My gun and my skill define my existence. I will leave nothing but dried blood in the sand.
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DarbyRose97
@TheOrangutan It's good, the cutting out of the white background in the original picture is grand. =]
OMG Awsome I love westerns! This was also very well written! Adding it to my library!
Thanks for the excellent story, it was quite plausible. I couldn't put it down, I look forward to more of your work.
This is quite different from your usual style, but excellent nonetheless! Nice work.
Gripping. I’m not a fan of first person as a matter of course, but I’ll make an exception here. This is going in my Library.
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TheOrangutan
| Name | Gavin Wilson |
| Location | Devon, UK |
| Member Since | Jul 20, 2010 |
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