Two Eyes Cenote it ain't a man's game

colt knew it was time, and truth be told, he was ready to go. something told him sadey had passed on, something he didn't truly understand. but there was hurt in his ghost's heart, both to leave and both to stay.
the cowboy swaggered through the crowd quite literally and made his way out onto the sand beneath the bite of the stars. hadn't he died through desert nights like this and still come back to love the view?
he didn't want @Redbird to see him go; he wanted her last thought of him to be his teasing laughter, hoped she was drunk enough to pass out somewhere with the jawbone and not wake till morning, because he was already slowly lifting in tiny threads toward heaven.