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Nancy Matten came awake as the red light above her door began flashing in time with a subtle beeping sound issuing from her ceiling. She sat up and yawned, stretching...
Daisy looked at her cards. She stared at the handsome man across the table from her. He smiled in response, revealing nothing. "Two cards," she said, tossing two cards onto...
It was in the 1800's there was a western town, Wichita. The town was full of scum and whores. Upon those many scandals and theifs, there was a man who...
"I hope this will suffice, Mr. Appleton," Raybeth Carson said, as she stood by the door and pointed inside. "I would appreciate it if you would hang up your gun,"...
The Delta Queen pulled out of Natchez on 12 August 1853, heading north. The Mississippi was vast, making it hard to see the far bank. A soft, warm flower-scented wind...
What follows is a brief description of some of the sexual experiences of a young girl in 1840s America called Nancy. She lived on a small farm just over a...
Author: Western Circa: 6 December 1866 one year after the end of the Civil War. The Indian wars were not as dynamic as the penny novels would have people believe,...
Move along," a voice yelled behind him. He slid out of the way, reveling in the noise and confusion. It was like stepping into a different country. Representatives of most...
Author: Western "Ratabaugh!" an authoritative voice called from behind a dust-covered figure in a leather vest and levis. John Ratabaugh spun around with his hand on his colt. He relaxed...
Jim Sutton gazed over the dry hump of dirt, down at the confusion below. Four men, Mexican bandits by the look of them, were having their way with a slender...
John Brioshe reined his black gelding in and sniffed the air inquisitively. Smoke! The soft spring breeze was blowing down off the mountains from the west. The smoke could be...
Author: Western Marcus sat for a moment, enjoying the sound of birds in the trees, and the rustle of alder leaves in the gentle breeze. The bright colors of leaves...
Madge Cargon sat looking down at her dead husband. The grief in her heart barely showed in her bloodshot eyes. As if in a trance she looked up at the...
Race Johnson ran his bay gelding down the gravel bank and sped up the draw at full gallop. Looking over his shoulder, he glanced first one way, then the other....
Author: Western Trace chains rattled musically as the wagons plodded forward. The squeak of badly greased wheels, the plod of hooves, and the occasional creak of a wagon, were the...
Clouds blew shadows over the white, brightly decorated teepees of a large Souix village. Children played in the center of the village. More children played in the nearby river. Women...
"Bugles! That damned bugle," Robin cursed quietly. "Why is he always blowing that damned bugle?" she asked to the empty, rocking stage. It was dark outside. The dusty interior was...
Author: Western Falling Water paused with his hatchet upheld. He looked around the wagon train at the dead and dying. He saw the sides of a wagon move and realized...
Thunder Rumbled in the distance. It's echoes seemed to bounce endlessly. Lightning struck once, then flashed three more times in quick succession. Those in the mansion felt it was a...
"He's asleep," Brian said as he tiptoed away from the office door. The door had a frosted glass window proudly proclaiming, "President" in large, red letters. "I don't care, it's...