This is a work of fiction any similarities between the characters, events, or locations in this story and actual locations, events, or people are purely coincidental.
© 2004 Warlord
“If you ever riff with either one of us
BREAK OUT, before you get bumrushed, at the
The Wild Wild West When I roll into the
The Wild Wild West When I stroll into the
The Wild Wild West When I bounce into the
The Wild Wild West”
Will Smith Wild Wild West Soundtrack
I walked over to the small window of what was the stable attendant’s office. I reached to my belt and pulled out my lucky silver dollar. I turned to Krista, waved the dollar and said:
“I’ll leave the money for our stay here on the counter.”
So saying I threw the dollar on the counter.
It hit the counter.
The room rocked once to the left, then spun once on its axis to the right.
“What the fuck was that?”