Part 3 Walking threw sand
(Welcome to part 3!) (enjoy:)
J soon realize that he has no boots on
J: "those bastards took my boots"
Soon trigger happy J stated to walk in the direction he knows the bandits went.
J walk and walk and walk....for miles barefooted In the desert sand...
Soon the wind started to pick up and a sand storm started to come there..
J: "great..."
The storm blew sand everywhere the wind was strong but J kept walking and walking soon J legs started to give out...
J: grunts and falls down
J then started to crawl dragging his rifle with him....
The sand storm picks up you couldn't see anything you can't even hear yourself..
Soon J started to stop his eyes slowly closed and everything went black.........
(Moments later)
J soon felt something peking him...
J: "the hell?" Stands up
Buzzards: "caw!" Flys away
J: "I'm not dead yet you damn buzzard"
J was now lost
(J: l am not writer)
Soon the outlaw look around and saw nothing but sand and Rocky's mountains
J: "great.."
Soon J continue to walk until he sees smoke?
J: "well better than nothing" walks over to wear the smoke is
Soon the outlaw comes across a camp fire and a few wagons but no people....
"Cocks"
"Cocks"
"Cocks"
"Cocks"
"Don't move minster"
J: "Dammit.."
"Who are you minster"
"He probably a bandit"
"We going to kill him?"
"No now answer my question minster who are you?"
J:silent
"Fine Be That way" Hits him over the head
J:blacks out
(Moments later)
J wakes up tied to a wagon wheel
"Look who's awake"
J see a old man with a double barrel shotgun
Tim: "hello sonny"
J: looks around "is that how you Welcome people"
Tim: "no but with you walking up here with that rifle we thought you were trouble"
J: "well I'm not"
Tim: "well sonny I'm Tim Davison"
J: "I'm J"
(Well that was part 3 everyone sorry I haven't posted in a while it's just school and other stuff but Anyhow Until next time:)
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