Dark days of Texas.. Comanche Ridge, the last stand for the devils.. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Last chapter of a story started in 2018. Chapter 10. Dark days of Texas.. Comanche Ridge, the… Continue reading
Dark Days of Texas. The long ride, a long time to talk.. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Chapter nine. Hot desert, slow journey, time to listen and learn. Dark days of Texas. The long… Continue reading
Dark days of Texas-Day one- Sunday morning.. Old man John awoke early. He had a lot to do before Sunday. It was early Saturday and the 7 a.m heat was 105 already. He… Continue reading
Chapter six. Learning the truth. We must. Dark days of Texas-Tammy’s understanding. Tammy held silence for one hour and she went to Shirley. She asked her. Do you believe Dirty Deed Eric… Continue reading
Dark days of Texas- Killers are made. Chapter five by Coyote Poetry When killing become easy. We ain’t human no-more. Two-pistol Tammy and Double shot Shirley were at Shirley’s friend homestead. They hated Austin,… Continue reading
Chapter four. Dark side of Texas-Wild buck Jalan- part four Wild buck Jalan left old man John drinking alone. He took Selena, the dance-hall girl up-stair with him. He had bought a… Continue reading
Chapter three. Dark days of Texas- Berserker Kurt. Berserker Kurt walked in silence and slowly toward the China Inn. He looked forward to Austin, Texas because of her. He carried his own… Continue reading
Dark days of Texas-part two.. Wolf woman Sherry didn’t like the Last Chance saloon. Just people in the saloon she hated. Mainly bounty hunters and murderers. She held a deep hate for them. … Continue reading
(I am editing a old story. My spaghetti western. Dark days of Texas- Chapter one. Another hot day in Texas. 110 degrees and the ground so damn hot. Old man John had put… Continue reading
The wisp/the kiss, the memory. The Long Island ice tea. A Chapter by Coyote Poetry Part one. The wisp/ the kiss, the memory. The Long Island ice… Continue reading