The atmosphere at the market was electric. News had spread like wildfire through most of the quiet hamlets scattered about the Sangre de Cristo foothills (yeah I looked it up, that’s the real name - I’m not just naming it after myself...I’m narcissistic but not THAT much).
I wrote this months ago - now I’m just gonna throw it up here cuz I’m WILD.
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