Stories Again
Inspiration Song: Legends of the West The city was forgetful.No name on the door.No wanted poster in the saloon.No bullets meant for him. Just an old horse,a few scars, and someonewho had seen too much.The past always rides along. Tomorrow there will be stories again,but rarely the truth.But he didn’t come to save,but because his horse brought him here.by Varosh CIN// 320.B.INK (FRESH FULL)…














