High Noon at the Storytellers Saloon
High Noon at the Storyteller Saloon (Ruechari)
"So you think you can write?" Ruechari called them out by name.
"Meet me at the Storyteller Saloon. High noon. . . Or are you too yellow bellied?" she scoffs.
"You know who you are? Clicking back on that Follow button. Now let's see if you got what it takes?"
She types a fast story.
Word count 210, "What in Tarnation?"
She types again.
163, "Oh come on!"
Then she had them where she wanted them.
100. "That's right. I'm your Huckleberry."
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