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That could be an interesting adventure. I wonder how long it would take to arrive?
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come to brazil jack
That could be an interesting adventure. I wonder how long it would take to arrive?
hey, jack, ya lookin for a woman?
Howdy stranger, not met the right one. I have met a few on my travels here and there.
Another adventure awaits.
Thinking about life.
ily jack marston. never get crushed by a falling rebar 🛐
Howdy there, I would hope that I wouldn't get crushed by a rebar. I think that would be very fatal. So far, I have been in many dangers but have never nearly been crushed. - I hope you are well, stranger.
quick little jack doodle :D his little ponytail is so dear to me
263 likes, 4 comments - jack_marston1895 on February 8, 2025: "Sometimes I feel bad that I used to talk rudely to my father. At times I wish
I do miss my pa.
Journal entry-
I thought by now I would be settled down with at least a lady, possibly a few children. No, I am spending my time helping folk around Armadillo. Tuesday evening, spending my time having a drink or two. I ended up overhearing an elderly man talking about his daughter being taken. I couldn’t help myself but intervene. So much for my quiet night of alcohol in my veins slowly taking over my every move. I set off hoping to find out more information to only tail a man that seemed suspicious. I followed him to Twin Rocks where a lot of bandits hide out. I covered my face with my banana not because I didn’t want to be seen but because they were having a large fire. I managed to stub my
Toe mounting off shadow! As my boot got stuck, fell over a dense log! My day wasn’t getting any easier, a man managed to grab me from behind just after putting my boot back on. I managed to wind him and knock him out with my gun. He will have a bad headache when he makes up from his slumber. I managed to sneak my way through the hustle and bustle to find a woman tied. I thought we could escape without gunfire. I was wrong, I had to try my best to injure these bandits. I didn’t want to use my revolver. Shadow managed to rip a man’s shirt and bit his arm. These bandits weren’t that great at their job. I managed to make my way through them all just by bopping them off on the head. I’ve had enough of using it. My bullets, I hardly have any left. In fact, I am sick and tired of all this fighting. I don’t know why I bother to help folk. I’m sick of feeling lonely I guess? I wish my Pa was here, at least I could have been around my family and my best friend Rufus. I have the company of my old trusty steed Shadow a friend. Many, countless hours I have spoken to this creature. I do need a woman’s company.
Howdy,
There has been a lot going on. I haven’t posted in a long time.
Howdy!
it’s been quite some time.
Jack-John Jr Marston turned 7 today!
That is a very long time!
It’s been quite a ride this year.
Goodbye 2021..hello 2022.
I hope you all have a wonderful New Year.
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Journal entry-
Much of the day had been spent trying to put something together in the Armadillo saloon for a book I was trying to write. I had been taking it steady, keeping the drinks few and far between so that my writing didn't become incoherent, or at worst, smudged. It was a slow process, I was finding inspiration harder to find than a Carolina Parakeet.
Although I struggled to find inspiration, I was able to easy come accross distraction. A man stumbled through the door as I was staring out of the window hoping that a thought would pass by to visit. His face was stained crimson with, almost like war paint, but his movement and torn clothing suggested that whatever battle he had faced was not one that went in his favour.
Every one just stared as the main tried hard to summon the strength to try and explain what happened. He took a sip of some half finished drink that had been left on the table for at least an hour.
Apparently, the man needed help. A bear attacked two of his men near Twin Rocks, and for all he knew they could be bear shit by this time tomorrow. I quizzed the man, I knew these lands and a story of a bear in that part of the country is almost as tall as the trees in the area they call home.
He told me about a man who had them in cages near Twin Rocks. You would think by now I would know better than to go out looking for bears.
There were no signs of any bears, whether it be Grizzly or Polar. Hell, even the sky was covered by clouds so there was no sign of the Ursine Constellations. There was however, some torn up, bloody clothing and partial human remains. There was no way the guys survived that mauling.
I scanned the horizon, make sure no one was watching me, then I heard a deep growl, I turned and a bear was moving fast towards me .
Quickly, I ran on foot to try and put cover between me and the beast. As I, tried to get around a tree, I fell the bears claws rip through my clothing and skin. It stung like a b*stard.
My gun was out and I fired shots round the tree at the bear. It made a awful noise before limping off. It was wondered...
I am not going to lie, I was tempted to see if I could finish the job and sell the bear parts. They fetch a good price. I realised that that this would be very unwise as I was woundered and so was the animal. I decided to go get some medical attention.
When I arrived at the doctors, the guy from earlier was there being patched up. I told the man about his friends, and he didn't say anything, he just fell silent, gripped in grief and trapped in his own head.
After I had my stiches, I went for a drink... or two. Leaving the Saloon I went to put my hat on, I realised I hadn't see it I was being chased by the bear..
Howdy