The Winchester Model ‘87 tore the first moon man in half at close quarters. The ancient shotgun had been a family heirloom and, legend had it, was successfully utilized in a bank robbery fifty some odd years ago down Tucson way. The relic still packed a powerful punch, as the bloody remains of the unwelcome visitor attested to.
Old man Glanton took another space critter down before what survived of their small party escaped in a silvery flying disc. Glanton spat tobacco into the dust and reckoned he’d better put on some fresh coffee before Bobby returned with the horses.
Brandon Sutton almost 10 years ago
I am getting flashes of Cowboys and Aliens reading this. Nice drabble!
Horrorshow almost 10 years ago
Thanks for the feedback, Brandon! :-)
Horrorshow almost 10 years ago
I appreciate the generous words, Drew! Thank you :-)