once in the wild west....
#WritcoStoryPrompt17
The last bullet left the muzzle of his rifle with a deafening bang. It took with him all his hopes of survival.
He reached for the sharp knife held at his boot strap. He wasn't going out without a fight!
he changes his mind
motioning his opponent for a hand to hand combat,
not sure enough to pull it out yet
he wrestles like a bull sure enough to tear open his opponent, the opponent gets wounded severely, now that he can finish the job he reaches out for the knife but after its drawn he hesitantly drops it with trembling hands, he walks off into the wild wild wilderness of the west not sure why he didn't push that knife through......but before he walks off he gives a
forgiving smile .
© Douglas Fernandes
The last bullet left the muzzle of his rifle with a deafening bang. It took with him all his hopes of survival.
He reached for the sharp knife held at his boot strap. He wasn't going out without a fight!
he changes his mind
motioning his opponent for a hand to hand combat,
not sure enough to pull it out yet
he wrestles like a bull sure enough to tear open his opponent, the opponent gets wounded severely, now that he can finish the job he reaches out for the knife but after its drawn he hesitantly drops it with trembling hands, he walks off into the wild wild wilderness of the west not sure why he didn't push that knife through......but before he walks off he gives a
forgiving smile .
© Douglas Fernandes