Fourteenth

Dec 06, 2010 21:11

[The journal, as journals often are, is open to catch John talking in his sleep]

Ayauhteotl

[And then have a THUD as the cowboy falls out of bed, wide awake]

What the hell? [...] Aww, shit, no. Not this place again. Great timing, you damned castle.

Goddamn it, Reyes, you stupid power hungry bastard, that better have worked

[He lets out a haggard sigh, noticing his journal open beside him]

You wouldn't believe what I just went home to. ...I still don't think I believe it. And I thought just this place was crazy.

john marston

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