I walked...and kept walking.
This sun...does it really want to burn me?! FUCKING SUN!!!
Thump-a-thump, thump-a-thump
suddenly a stranger met me and said:
howdy kid! why are you walking?! where is your horse?!
who are you old geezer, what business do I have with you?! get away from me.
Don't worry kid, I won't kill you even though I could.
So what's your business, old man?!
Shut up and get on my horse, kid.
he held out his hand, and I took his hand and he pulled me onto his horse and it rode across the vast, burning horizon.
who are you?! What is your purpose in helping me old man?!
I...I'm just a wandering old man...
your name?! what is your name old man?
My name is Silas...Silas Blackwell, and your name...what's your name kid?!
my name is Morgan McCarty...
The horse was still running, continuing to run, and the sun...the sun always wanted to burn me and kill me, the dust in the wind and the thirst that hit me really made me suffer!!!
The mark on the neck is throbbing...
at the front end, there were two men on horses watching us, and they were pointing guns at each other, looking like they wanted to kill us.
closer, and closer.
Halt!!!
Hands up! Hand over your treasures now or we will kill you! HURRY UP!!!
Howdy bandits, I'm just an old man, do you have the heart to rob me and my nephew?
What!!! I'm...your nephew?! Since when did I become your nephew, FUCK!!!
shut up and shut your mouth morgan (whispered silas to me).
SHUT UP I DON'T CARE!!! and quickly hand over your assets now!!!
then...fine! (whispers Silas).
then Silas got down, and walked over while raising his hand then when he was close enough to the bandits Silas' hand let out a hot and burning fire after that Silas grabbed the face of one of the bandits then the bandit was burned all over his bodyand leaving only the skin of his body burned like a piece of burnt paper.
I saw the second bandit was so shocked that he knelt down, he was sweating a lot and I also saw his trousers were wet with urine.
Silas approached the second bandit, and punched him with his flaming fists, until nothing remained of his head and boiling blood spurted from his headless neck.
I was shocked at that time, I was sweating, panicking, and afraid to see him.
WHAT!!! have you gone CRAZY!!! who exactly are you Silas?!!!
I told you Morgan...I'm a wandering old man.
To be continued.