I had lack of motivation to do all my projects and so on, and have had anxiety about stuff that distracted me a lot of the time. Everything is getting better now though.
I had lack of motivation to do all my projects and so on, and have had anxiety about stuff that distracted me a lot of the time. Everything is getting better now though.
Well, at least there's some good news on the end of that. Hope it works out, man!
I had lack of motivation to do all my projects and so on, and have had anxiety about stuff that distracted me a lot of the time. Everything is getting better now though.
Well, at least there's some good news on the end of that. Hope it works out, man!
Post by LegoAgentFigure on Sept 8, 2018 6:02:42 GMT
Hours later, I continued walking. The sky darkened until it glowed with the stars and moon. I found a place to rest, so I dropped to the ground and rested. By the time I had to continue my journey, my eyes were half-closed. I shifted slightly and yawned. I tried to get up, but couldn’t. After a while, I decided to sleep that night. That was probably one of my worst mistakes.
The moment I woke, the sun was high above me. My face ached, and was bright red. My lips were cracked, and I was terribly dehydrated. I slowly and painfully hauled myself to my feet with a hoarse groan and stumbled in the direction of Redbrick. I felt exhausted and burned all over, but I had to get to Redbrick soon. Otherwise I’d thirst to death, which was something I was determined to not do. As I stumbled along, I began to wonder if I would make it. In my condition, chances were slim. I licked my lips and continued. I didn’t want to die, and if I did, I wanted to blow something up before I did. Those thoughts helped me along a little.
Hours later, I continued walking. The sky darkened until it glowed with the stars and moon. I found a place to rest, so I dropped to the ground and rested. By the time I had to continue my journey, my eyes were half-closed. I shifted slightly and yawned. I tried to get up, but couldn’t. After a while, I decided to sleep that night. That was probably one of my worst mistakes.
The moment I woke, the sun was high above me. My face ached, and was bright red. My lips were cracked, and I was terribly dehydrated. I slowly and painfully hauled myself to my feet with a hoarse groan and stumbled in the direction of Redbrick. I felt exhausted and burned all over, but I had to get to Redbrick soon. Otherwise I’d thirst to death, which was something I was determined to not do. As I stumbled along, I began to wonder if I would make it. In my condition, chances were slim. I licked my lips and continued. I didn’t want to die, and if I did, I wanted to blow something up before I did. Those thoughts helped me along a little.
OOC: Psst, Con get over here and post your parts.
Not sure I CON with all my other duties and responsibilities...who am I kidding?
-last edited on Sept 8, 2018 21:24:25 GMT by TheGreatCon
Post by TheGreatCon on Sept 8, 2018 21:24:00 GMT
Chapter VI
The ride was just about as pleasant as the grounds in the bottom of a bad pot of coffee. Flash was riding right next to me, whether by Benboy’s orders or no, I could not tell. He was always within arm’s reach of the coffee can.
It didn’t take long for Brian’s lack of expertise in the subject of horseback riding to show forth. In fact, he fell off his nag before they made it out of town.
The piano player remained silent, leaving us all to guess at what brought him to town, and what he thought of the impromptu draft. I rode up alongside him halfway. “What’s your name, piano man?”
“Sogel Rome.” He nodded his head, his face deeply shaded beneath a wide-brimmed black sombrero, curled up at the edges and embroidered with white string.
“That was some nifty playing back at the saloon.” I said. “Where’d you pick that up?”
“Off the ground, somebody left it lying outside.” He looked straight ahead, face showing no emotion.
“Not communicative, eh?”
He looked me straight in the eyes. “I don’t know what’s going on here, but I get the distinct feeling it’s about to go very wrong. I barely know you, and I don’t know which side of this we shall both be on when this is over. I’ll keep my secrets.”
My horse edged a bit away. “You think things are gonna go south?”
“Just a hunch.” He said, and turned away, obviously done with the conversation.
Prompted by his forewarning, I hurried to catch up with Benboy. “Lovely lot you picked out.”
“Hey, they were from your saloon.” He grumbled, obviously fed-up with his posse.