Third
[Anyone near the stables today can see John riding around on a horse, trying to lasso another horse. He'd originally started this as a way to relieve the discomfort of being stuck here and not being able to do anything about it, but now he realises something is very wrong.
He can't hold the rope right, and when he throws it, it's like something a clown would do in the circus. He couldn't rope a fencepost, let alone a living, moving target. Guess who just learned his loss? It's safe to say John is not happy with this development, as the journal partly open in his pack records]
Shit! What the hell is wrong with me?
He can't hold the rope right, and when he throws it, it's like something a clown would do in the circus. He couldn't rope a fencepost, let alone a living, moving target. Guess who just learned his loss? It's safe to say John is not happy with this development, as the journal partly open in his pack records]
Shit! What the hell is wrong with me?