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Strop, Heather and the Killer
He hugged his wife
not letting going for dear life.
"Sweet lamb aren't you going to invite me in"
Heather did grin
Finally together
"Of course Heather My Heather!"
Smiled Strop
Led her gently into his shop
"It's just your letter
I wasn't expecting you
until the end of the month?"
"My letter?"
Asked a confused Heather.
"The letter?
Don't you remember?"
He handed it from his jacket
Carefully from inside pocket.
She read
Then worried said
"This I wrote years ago.
Before the shooting on the train."
"Shooting on a train?"
Strop confused did exclaim.
"Yes can't you remember
you must know."
His expression told her No.
She placed her hand tender on his cheek.
"What did he do to you?"
He kissed her hand
"He? Who?"
"The man who killed my sister."
She said bitter.
"That killer!"
"That monster!"
"Your brother."
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Busted Gulch Volume 12
AdventureA stranger has come to Busted Gulch hoping to exploit the town. Will he succeed or will his past stand in his way. Come read Busted Gulch vol 12 a Western story told by a collaboration of authors and poets from around the globe in poetry and prose...
