SPEED DEMON

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love of my life

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     “ how long have you been wandering?        would you like a drink? “

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“ Since ferever, I reckon. “ More like since his parents kicked him out to go find a job. “ Sure would love one, mister. “ 

“ How ‘bout you? You ever traveled outside’a here? “

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bountyman.

          Josh looked him over from where he stood, judging his face and reactions as much as he searched for any signs of a firearm. “Alright,” he grunted, satisfied. “Guess I’m a li’l jumpy t’night.” He motioned for him to sit and tried to smile, but it looked half-hearted.

          “Go ‘head. Coffee’s not th’ freshest, but it’s hot. Food’ll be done in a minute.”

“ Cain’t be thankful enough for yer kindness, sir. “ He felt right at home upon plopping down. Eagerly did he grab up a cup and pour himself a small portion before settling back. It had been a week since his last sip of the addictive stuff and a sip or two of it had him hooked on its strong taste anew.

“ What’s your name, sir? Been out here long? “

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pantcno.

    “ an owl? ”

the thought perks up the corners of her lips, a bright shade of amusement flickering in her molten gold eyes. the thought catches her by surprise - perhaps ‘cause she’d always thought of herself as some sort of alligator. lingering, hiding, surviving.

     “ that’s an odd thought. ” rosa laughs, stirring the sugar in a tall pitcher of tea. “ so what would’ya be, then? the kind’a animal that just hides & stares… like a ferret? ”

“ Why not? “ He’d take that as a glistening compliment. The little beasts were clever, unlike his personal opinion of his own state of intelligence, and could keep tabs on whatever they pleased. That’d be about the greatest thing to him. 

Following the slight movement, he continued. “ Hey now, that makes me supper! Gonna have to keep m’ ferret eyes on you, missy. Else I’m in for a world’a trouble. “ He playfully flinched away before offering a big old grin. 

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stcrved

“ Dare me t’ do it? “ His finger was dangerously close to the cactus spike, so close that if he pushed it any nearer blood would well up. 

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[evolutionmastery]

When I want to reply to a certain thread but my muse is like:

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like for a starter ! cause lord knows i don’t have enough drafts to do

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Everybody’s leaving, 2016