Fish for Fun (1)
"Can't see any table being free...
But the women are still here,"
Lean took another sip of beer.
"Which ones?"
ThreeGun wanted to know,
And she frowned.
"Do yea remember that wagon driven by a lady?
To me, it was kinda shady.
I mean, eight gals clad like dancers of some sort?
Enough to keep the crowd distracted."
"From what?"
Lean shrugged.
"Anyway" Hunter interfered,
"you got another task;
therefore, my dear,"
he took the drinking vessel away from her,
"This cup is your last, and here,"
he pulled a deck out of nowhere,
"are the cards.
Mind me being the dealer?"
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Busted Gulch vol 1
AdventureCome to Busted Gulch and meet the unique characters there. A @lyttlejoe creation. An Old West story (kinda) in Poetry and Prose. A unique story that not only is a fun read but continues in the comments by the writers themselves. Come check out the...
