The drifterThe Drifter.The drifter
The street lay silent in the cold darkness of the country side, badly lit by nothing but the stars and the moon, there was something in the air that seemed to keep even the animals quiet and the usual objects that would blow in the wind still, a figure of a man was moving amongst the darkness towards were the ranch house was located, He wore blue denim jeans and a blue denim top, his shoes where brown and shapeless, his hair was short and black in no real style, he was a drifter, a ranch worker who had no real meaning, only fending for himself.
He was gaining on the ranch house with a slow pace, not paying muc
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