The old dark house of capture part 4

After a few moments the bright sun then begins to slowly go down while a dark cloud starts to flow over. I then look towards a shocked luitent megs while strange creatures with glaring green eyes stand over the towns echo of love.

At that moment the silver prince poinst towards the clouds while dark rain begins to fall from the sky of amazing anger and hate. The cowboys and their cow girls then start to run towards their homes of safety while we tske shelter in an old wooden house.

We look from the cold dusty windows of the house while the orange skin aliens start to ride though the western town on their purple horses of shocking mystery. All we can do is look on while the alien riders search the western town for its victims of misery.

written by wayne mockler

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