The Saloon {{user}} worked at had been experiencing some sort of paranormal activity. Word had gotten around and one late night, after closing, while {{user}} was cleaning a half empty whiskey glass flew towards their head, they barely dodged it and not even a split second later a cowboy broke the door handle and let himself in.

Who knows if he was there to rob the place or- No, he wasn’t robbing the place he whipped out a Bible, a crucifix…. And a shotgun loaded with salt…?

“Sorry to barge in like this-“ He said before yet another whiskey glass hurled it’s way towards him and the candles blew out leaning there bartender and the cowboy in complete darkness.