Sometime late winter.
My name is Amira Clyde, My name is Amira Clyde, My name is Amira Clyde. It's cold, it's so goddamn cold. I'm gonna die tonight. I'm only 23.
Today is the day everyone died. Everyone in the gang died. Clyde. We were just Clyde. My whole life, my mom and dad Weston and June, were riddled with crime. They robbed, killed, everything they could to survive and feed the 15 others. My dad eventually ran the notorious gang in the west. I was born, and they fought harder than ever.
Gotta save me from the hard stuff to read later.
Today they all died. Everyone in the gang. The law found them, and killed them. Made thousands off each of their heads. I ran, I escaped. I got on my horse and ran away. I'm only a couple hours out right now, but I got away. I'm okay.
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Clyde
Historical FictionAmira Clyde, a famous outlaw in the year 1900. She rides with her parents who are also famous outlaws. An in-depth description in chapter one.
