Silver Revolver Part VIII

by Scary Thing I Aint Dead Yet

Upon the ride out of town and on wards, i still heard the womans screams in my head i knew the scream wouldn’t go away today or tomorrow. I stopped to look behind i knew the very thought in my head was crazy but what i was doing now was to coward of me.

I rode back into town to an abandon half massacre city. There was no one alive to bare a scream, upon the ride i spotted the young girl curled into a ball by a box of hay. I stepped off my horse and walked to her she feared my shadow i had no clue what i had to do to gain her trust.
I had nothing really to give her but a sheep’s skin that i curved awhile back.

I tried covering the half beaten terrified girl but she only screamed and try to kick me, I was at my ends with her but i knew i couldn’t just leave her to die alone thats just the last thing a man who is the one suppose to help in this decaying world.

For hours she stared at me with those big blue eyes.
I can see the anger painted upon her face.
She wanted revenge. And she will get it in time.

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