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Date Posted: 18:59:12 09/12/09 Sat
Author: Sheriff Johns
Subject: When it Rains
In reply to: Lyla 's message, "Well, actually I know all of it." on 18:28:28 09/12/09 Sat




He'd been here two months and already it was obvious why the last sheriff had been such a slacker. He could see how a town like this would make you think there was no point to doing your job... At least not when it came to the supernatural side of things. Humans where easy to control... Vampires and werewolves not so much. But he wasn't about to just throw in the towel and hide in his office. So he'd decided a walk would do him good after work instead of going home.

He had made almost a complete loop around town and was headed back to the office to pick up the dog and his truck when he head a scream. His hand shot to his holster as he dashed towards the mouth of the alley. He skidded to a halt while still in the light from the main street, his icey blue gaze scanned the shadows for information. He found what he had feared, two men cornering a slip of a girl in the middle of the alley. Drawing his gun, he hoisted it and growled. "Get your hands up and step away from the young lady! Now!" He hoped these where just normal bad guys, but it wasn't very likely... Thankfully he'd had a special order of silver bullets that just came in today... Good thing he'd mixed them into his normal rounds, every other in his clip actually.



Give me skies of black and blue
the way you make me feel
Give me skies of green and red
cold winds that make it real
Storms are brewing deep within
of hurt and loss and pride
It's good to see the world in pain
when I take a walk outside



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