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An Easy LifeClouds were gathering over Goodsprings, painting a large grey canvas across the sky. The thin layer of sand across the path had turned a deep crimson under the darkness. Easy Pete smiled to himself. This would be the first time in 4 months that rain had fallen on the small desert town, and more than anyone else, he was thankful for the change. In fact, surveying his surroundings revealed that he was the only one that could be thankful. The doors of houses; shambles of thick wood and stone, had been shut tightly already. Despite the rain's role in the minimal farming that took place here, it was clear that it wasn't popular among the other residents.An Easy Life by screaminggnome
Perhaps the rain meant more to him that anyone else, he pondered. Perhaps he enjoyed sitting outside, reclining in his chair by the saloon so he could remember his days as a prospector. The far corners of his world, a relic of the past though they were, had basked in frequent precipitation. Rivers, that roared with promise of fortune