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- Pipe Springs
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"Sam, Riley, if y'all decide to come west, look us up," Clay said. "You're always welcome at my campfire." As Clay helped Rebecca onto the seat of the wagon next to her father he thought he saw tears in Sam's eyes. Must be a trick of the light, he thought with a smile.
Clay mounted Puuku. "Lead us out Jacob," he ordered. Turning in his saddle he said, "Come see us. Be something new for you Riley, and Sam you'll get old just driving your team on the same route month after month. We'll be in Visalia in the San Joaquin valley if you've a mind to join us."
The End
- COMMENTS
chytown12 months ago*****What a complete story> Damn! that was some good reading. Thanks for sharing.
linnear12 months agoFine story, I was hoping there was another chapter. With all of your stories I haven't been able to read anyone else.
Oldmantruckerover 1 year agoGreat story of course, coming from you . Ashame your not writing as much as before . But then again you have your own life to live too. Thank you for your time here. Hope to hear more from you. But if not. Take care
Drtywrdsmithover 1 year agoAwesome! I really enjoyed reading another of your great westerns. ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️
auhunter04over 2 years agoAin't the first time I have read this story.
Pipe Springs does exist and if you are ever down that way it is worth a visit
Anonymousalmost 3 years agoThe most powerful image projected by this story is that of a group of ragtag vagrants forced out of every community they came to, forced across he Mississippi, hounded for a thousand miles into some of the most inhospitable terrain on the subcontinent and then claiming, for themselves alone, the only water for 40 miles around. Name it and claim it. Build a fort around it so no dam Injuns can get nary a drop. Put a floor over it so your perishibles can stay cool. Canny smart them Mormons! Everbody agrees and wishes it was them that got there first. Time to make something out of this Godforsaken wilderness ! Course, all the critters for miles around had to die off, but that's a small price to pay. Hell, it's even better cuz there's less competition for the grass. Sides, nothin' really matters on the face of this earth but us white folks. Right?
LWlurker
Anonymousalmost 5 years agoExcellent story! Thank you for writing. I would love to see a sequel.
