NickyBatts

Thumbed up for Oddjob... so many lulz were had playing that damn game... *tear*

I seen wagons with six and eight ox teams headed out for the grounds not haulin a thing but lead. Just pure galena. Tons of it. On this ground alone there was eight million carcasses for that's how many hides reached the railhead. Two years ago we pulled out from Griffin for the last hunt. We ransacked the country. Six weeks. Finally found a herd of eight animals and we killed them and come in. They're gone. Ever one of them that God ever made is gone as if they'd never been at all. The ragged sparks blew down the wind. The prairie about them lay silent. Beyond the fire it was cold and the night was clear and the stars were falling. The old hunter pulled his blanket about him. I wonder if there's other world like this, he said. Or if this is the only one.

I've never espoused any philosophies, but if I had to, this one would be it.