..a church? perhaps.There is a soft droning sound. It's not unpleasant or pleasant. It just consumes the room. It's all I can hear. It's like...a...pipe organ, playing notes that don't belong together. but it's not. Maybe it's wind, howling through an opening somewhere...but it's too constant, and unchanging. There are brief sensations of terror, but I don't know why, almost like dementia, fleeting thoughts, that you can't seem to remember only seconds later. What the fuck is going. He told them to spread the word. After that, I was safe at school (and everywhere else for that matter). I did finish out near the top of our class (Monahans, TX class of 1967. Class song "We Gotta Get Out of This Place"). Billy graduated, thanks to me. When I won the ranch, I was pleasantly surprised that Billy worked as foreman, cowhand, and general handyman all rolled in to one on the ranch. I begged him to stay. It didn't take much. He was happy for the change and for me being the boss,. More

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