Posts from Hondo Duke Lane in thread „Three Word Story“

. . . . . . horizon. (END OF BOOK)

THE END

. . . . set on the . . . . .

. . . . as the sun . . . . . .

. . . . far horizon across . . . .

. . . . . the shining green . . . . .

. . . . . . ring around the . . . . .

. . . . . laughing his head . . . . .

. . . . . dropped dead from . . . . . .

. . . . . that sour mash. . . . .

. . . . . in the creek . . . . .

. . . . . as if to . . . . . .

. . . . the lonely trail. (End of Sentence)

. . . . . . passed around to . . . . . .

. . . . . from all the . . . . .

. . . . . and let out . . . . .

. . . . . saw the fat . . . . .

. . . . . . . Jim started to . . . . . .

. . . . .way it could. (End of Paragraph)

. . . . . . rope that lost . . . . . .

. . . . . came flashing down . . . . . . . .