Bedtime Stories


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I love this idea.

When I was a kid in Scout camp, as the last embers of the group campfire were dying out and the dark night was becoming cold, one of the leaders with a guitar would sing Ghost Riders In The Sky. And, I swear, you could see them up there . . . the Devil’s ghostly cattle and the accursed cowboys forever chasing them.


thank you, cool to hear you can relate to the campfire theme.

Thanks Bart for your support.

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I featured you on BlenderNation, have a great weekend!

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