A Boy, A Piece of Land Not Paid For, and A Hot Gun

The sun was always glistening with rays of heat, very muggy, and filled with flying bugs tapping themselves against the grasses of the fields. The Carlson family had sweated beyond the brow of their heads, tilling the land which they discovered. It would be of supreme awareness and paramount importance to hold their farm together, and especially their lives. Those ruthless, no-good-for-nothing outlaw men hadn't a clue how far loneliness went. They anted up in the wrong poker game of life. The odds of continuing their lives were in the unknown path of a young boy stricken with hatred, and the only thing that could fix it was forced revenge...