Revolver
Revolver I found a gun on the side of the road today with just three bullets left. And I wondered where the other three were? Were they sent out from the hive? Ambassadors of their kind out to spread the good word. Or were they exiled? For crimes against gunpowder and blasted out to be alone forever; unloved, unsaved and unaimed? I found a gun one the side of the road today but I don't remember what the man looked like.