I’d been in Los Angeles for three weeks without finding a job. I had gone out looking every day, but my experiences were limited. I had to keep trying though, my finances were dangerously low, and when they ran out, I would have nowhere to turn for more. Except, maybe, to the streets, an alternative I would avoid at all costs.
At least that’s what I thought, as I sat at my window that Friday evening. I had no way of knowing, just then, that fate would twist itself around me, and toss me into the street-life in a way I could never have imagined.
1867. The Civil War is over. Yet there is much unrest and resentment that lives on throughout the land, and in the hearts of many... Marco steps out of the ashes of the war; a man turned bounty hunter had everything which mattered most to him violently stripped away. So he emerges with a burning desire like none other to find redemption, and a new purpose in life. He sets off i...
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