Roylsden's changed. Got bigger. Faster. Busier. All since the railroad took up residence. Y'know, y'all can get from here to New York in a couple of days? Though I don't want to. No mountains. No canyon. No streams.
They replaced all them with hurry and scurry, getting and fretting.
Anyway, I'm too old.
I'm ready to sleep, me; ready, and I'm willing.
And last night I dreamed Taya Two Horses told me she was here to guide me whenever I was ready. Held my hands and told me so.
She also said Anna Cody, this aint no dream.
Neville Hunt 2 months ago
It ain’t no dream, but it wuz a nightmare.