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[prismakaos]

We hear the sound of rushing wind as the lights fade up on a deserted Western frontier town. The faded sign above the saloon door creaks a little as it moves back and forth in the wind. In the foreground, a tumbleweed rolls across the empty and dusty street. No other sign of life is visible.

Comments

[spamchang.livejournal.com]

peligroso!

[plutoniumdragon.livejournal.com]

Cue "The Ecstasy of Gold," and a beat-up black '78 Chevy after ~30 seconds.