The watch belonged to the dead man with the giant hole in his head. In this case we have a novel that starts out as a straight western, complete with the stock opening of a lone gunman walking into a saloon looking for answers although, admittedly, the ensuing action is rather more gruesome than might be seen in a typical Saturday matinee oater: Dust is a strange town with strange things to offer its visitors: Dreary hopes to find a certain relic that he can use to his advantage, while James Dee is bent on stopping him before he gets his way.ĭust is still another entry in the Death’s Head Press Splatterpunk Westerns series, a line of self-contained novels and novellas united by genre (see also Red Station, The Night Silver River Run Red and The Magpie Coffin). Elsewhere, the outlaw Dreary himself is on his way to that same town with a band of accomplices in tow. The year is 1879, and James Dee is shooting his way through Texas in search of a man called Dreary and a town called Dust.
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