The Last Moments ...............

My guns are empty, the slides are locked back, smoke, dust and gunpowder fill the air.


I have fought my aggressor with all my will and now kneel before them, waiting for 

the final....


moment....

to be blown....

away...........


If I needed to picture my demise...this is how I envision it..... staring death in the face,

close up............


and if  it's going to involve a camel... at least I'll be looking at his toe...........


(you know where this is going don't you?)