Survival
Hunter was gone
when 3Gun came to
Something was wrong
that much he knew
His shirt wet and sticky
the pain pretty bad
he raised himself up
using all that he had
He leaned on the door frame
and called for his horse
From the hole in his chest
blood ran a new course
A slippery grip on his saddle
he made himself toughen
reached into the saddlebag
and pulled out a muffin
Leaning on his horse
he tore open his shirt
located the wound
and winced at the hurt
Against the wound went the muffin
the pressure made him grimace
but it stopped up the bleeding,
his blueberry muffin poultice.
His kerchief tied tight
to hold it in place
he followed the blood trail
and resumed the chase
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Busted Gulch vol.2
AdventureA continuation of your favorite western posse. Find out what the BG Gang are up to now in this new selection. 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 com...
