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| Its raining. | Started by: Andy_Sabatini on Apr 21, '08 04:14 |
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My two revolvers smoked. The man that laid on the ground in front of me had been trying to rape this poor women sobbing on the ground. I walk over and take a knee next to her. Her jacket's top half of buttons were torn off and her dress was ripped underneath. Her undergarments were barely visible. I gently raise her chin so she would look into my eyes. They were a pale blue. Her hair was matted to her fore head and some was in her eyes. I gently brush it away and slid my jacket off and around her shoulders. "Go home. I will deal with this... man," I hesitated at man because no real man would hurt a lady like that. To shocked to speak she gets up and walks down the street. I stand and watch her till she is around the corner then i stare into the sky. The warm blood coming from my gut is made cold by the freezing rain that had been pouring. I go to one knee and before i pass out i have one last thought... When did it start raining? |
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