ME: Okay one thing RIDE' EM COWBOY.
Chapter 3
Boomer threw his weight against the mine cart today was a particular heavy day his ears perked up as he heard Clay and Watson seemed there was going to be a rebellion they wanted more pay since they now had to work six out of seven days and that includes after church! Boomer frowned as he gave the cart another shove he wanted more money like everyone else and he would gladly join the protest only he knew there were many others who would be glad to take his place he had seen it happen again and again. He sighed in relief as the lunch bell rang for him to eat he sat down on the dirt and stared at the entrusts of the mine it was his biggest fear being trapped down there no air, no food, no water, no brothers, no hope. "Morning brother," Butch said sitting next to Boomer, noticing Boomer's expression he nudged him. "It's pay day look alive." Butch joked then they heard the wheezy voice of the worst guy Simon the owner's best man and deliverer of bad news. "Gather up you scoundrels now with the increase of coal there is less of a demand so we have to cut pay in half." "This is outrageousness no one can live on that kind of pay not even if we continuously worked day and night." Paddy a man from Ireland who came for opportunity cried. "If there are those who disagree you can leave right now." No one left it was hard enough getting a job in Cityville as it was. Boomer sighed there went the bar and emergency fund the only reason they kept their nice apartment and not move to a one room boarding house was it was closer to Blast school and Doc would teach them. Boomer sighed hoping for tomorrow and the festival.
ME:I know i haven't been updating my junior year is killing me I do promise to update more please vote on my poll just go to witch16 and the poll is at the top.
