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Stanton Cree

@cree_stanton

You believe in ghost stories? Well you best believe..
(multiverse rps, open for whomever, very literate, 18+, open to shipping)

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calendar_today17-08-2016 17:22:50

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@hauntedhuntsman "I'm dead" his reply was simple as he fired a round from his revolver into a shadow faster than a lightning bolt. "These -

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@hauntedhuntsman The old man stood up grunting casually walking back into the saloon pushing open the old bat wing doors. Walking up to the-

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@hauntedhuntsman Roof where she stood. He was carrying an old model 1870 lever action rifle. "Do you really need them fancy doodads and -

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@hauntedhuntsman "Watch over my livestock wouldya'? I'm gonna head back downstairs and fix up some supper. You wantin anything?" he stood

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@hauntedhuntsman "Don't kill the crows neither. They're my friends." he walked back down the stairs shaking his head. "Least shes got spunk"

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@hauntedhuntsman He had finished prepping their food and walked back onto the roof with 2 bowls and utensils. "Steamed rice for you and -

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@hauntedhuntsman "Pork n Beans for me." he looked over twords the east at the rising moon. "Dark hours are upon us" he set down the bowls-

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@hauntedhuntsman And walked back down into the saloon and out the doors to the few crows that layed on the ground. "My sons." he picked -

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@hauntedhuntsman Them up and hunched over them as a green glow emitted from him and the crows flew back up to the old wind mill

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@hauntedhuntsman He stood back up and walked back to the roof. "They'll bring you gifts if you make it up to them" he said as he sat back -

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@hauntedhuntsman "Is that alls you're trained ta do?" he lit a lantern with a match and lit his cigarette with it. Setting the lantern down-

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@hauntedhuntsman On the table. He took a drag glancing over to her shapes. Quickly he looked away without any change in expression

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@hauntedhuntsman "Now I didn't mean ta insultcha or nothin of the sort. Just converse. Relax a little. This ain't no battle hardened base -

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@hauntedhuntsman "That needs protectin. Just an old dusty town thats lost in time" he took a long drag off his cigarette looking back at her

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@hauntedhuntsman "You ain't one for talkin huh?." he looked up to the moon. "I remember years and years ago I looked up and seen the very -

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@hauntedhuntsman "Same moon in the sky. That was the night they put me in that box to rot. Well. Things took a turn an I got my revenge."