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Post by Dirt on Apr 30, 2012 12:27:25 GMT -5
The horse let out a strange sound. Not a sound any normal horse would make, but then again this was no normal horse. He looked down at the horse "So its time to get back to work I guess...No rest for the wicked I suppose." With that the rider took the reins and urged his horse forward. The two of them began to gallop toward their new objective. As He hurdled to his next job he began to think. How long...How long had he been doing this it seemed like it had been hundreds of years but he knew it was more like ten. Its just that time passes so slowly when you're The horseman of Death.
I will finish this later I have to go to work.
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