Gonna Rest My Bones
Gonna Rest My Bones
By Rebel40000
*It was a hot, sunny day at an old, dusty town known as Sangria. It was essentially a “living ghost town”, the remains of the old wild west, surrounded by the vast technology that the rest of the world had flourished in. As the few locals that still lived in the town continued with their overly simple lifestyles, a certain visitor had just arrived…*
Rebel: *wearing a tattered cloak…
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