Writing Prompt

He wasn’t a very good gunslinger So no one was shocked His career, quite, early, Met up with maggots...

The moon was full and bright tonight as he rode on the path towards town. He had been away for nearly 3 months tracking the criminal draped across the back of his horse. Some referred to him as a cowboy, a gunslinger, bounty hunter. He didn’t care about any of that. All he knew was the sheriff would pay him a nice bit of coin for the dead man behind him.

The sherif had originally offered him...

Views from a gunslinger

Mask on, so they don’t see the face of this killer

Look me in my eyes and tell me you ain’t scared that ima pull this trigger

To do you dirty is priceless

I’ll leave this little maggot lifeless

One GLT POW , will have you bow down like you calling me “your highness”

Tension in the air starts to raise the humidity

Starting to think if I’m the victim or the enemy...

In the distant western town Filled with danger all around Place you’d visit once or twice Place you think is filled with lies

There’s a house you should be ware Of the people living there - They don’t think of God or Fate In the way you would expect

In this house of pain and lust You could never dare to trust Woman’s love or man’s desire All are born from sin and fire

In the distant western tow...

How could he Like the maggot he is Looking shocked when he discovered That i knew That he was the gunslinger that killed my father The man who was a friend to all The man who cared for his family and worked his hardest My father is dead because of him And now he will pay He will cry out with sorrow as he realizes that his defeat is coming The woman who once loved him foolishly will be the reaso...

Raggedy Emmet laid a hand on the stranger’s shoulder, ‘You look new around here, stranger,’ he said, ‘We allow visitors but they must sign the town registry.’ The stranger turned while Raggedy Emmet spoke this line that had been spoken countless times before. Raggedy noticed the good left eye move from the Sheriff badge attached to Raggedy’s breast to his own face. ‘Now I hate to pull you away fro...