[Locked To Colette]

Jul 20, 2007 22:30

The day was hot and long, yet nothing stopped the red rooster from running all around his home, making sure everything was ship shape. Truth be told, he had not had any visitors in a long time...much less a female one. He wanted everything to be just right for his guest.

The ranch was a simple one...rolling green grass stretched on for miles, making perfect farming and grazing grounds. However, only one animal resided there...his faithful steed, a ragged brown excuse for a horse, Señor Martinez. The home itself was a mixture of hard clay and sturdy wood, with not a lot of furniture, but a definite feel of home.

For a final touch, he aired the blanket on his front porch, then set it down. He adjusted his large sombrero, hoisted his guitar onto his back, and patiently waited for his golden-haired senorita to arrive. He had to smile...the area around him was quaint, with bird and dog looking children running around, as mothers hung their clothes to dry and fathers came home to share their goods.

He looked around, and thought he caught a glimpse of her...he let out a yell that anyone within a hundred miles would have winced at. "COLETTE!"

colette comes for a visit, is it a date?

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