| Re: That's my horse! (Third place) AS I am talking with the Hot Chick in the accident I notice she has a Browning Sniper rifle in the backseat.. I excuse myself for a moment, grab the rifle and take a steady aim.. after a long slow exhalation, I squeeze off a single round.
From one mile away, the bullet rips through Lily's shoulder, doing no permanant dammage, but sending her to the ground in intense pain. As she lies there, bleeding, I whistle once and the horse returns to my side..
The Hot Chick and I ride off for a little "quiet time"..
__________________ I have always been here.
I have always looked out from behind these eyes. |