SPIRITWAR

  "Simple things, like the soft light that came from the old outdated bulbs, made her feel better. The warm amber glow from the small lamps, combined with the soothing outdated colors of the interior, was like some kind of visual tranquilizer at night." #2linetuesday -- SpiritwarStories SpiritwarStories Tuesday, December 8, 2020

"Dor caught Sybil gazing at Max, the dog closed its eyes and savored the scent of campfire steak. Sybil knew she would have steak tonite too and that blink showed she loved him for it. Dor smiled seeing the dog sharing her own love of Max’s campfire steak." #writercommunity #author #fiction -- SpiritwarStories SpiritwarStories Friday, December 11, 2020   Thanks to Photo by Alexander Nadrilyanski from Pexels https://www.instagram.com/axn.digital/    

"Max was still getting used to this new Dorian, the Dorian that was flexible and open to the world. Not the old aggressive, cold career woman he had known the past twenty five years. She reminded him of the Dor he knew in the 80’s and 90’s, before they had both moved away to California. Before college. When they were two nobodies in a small Midwestern town. Two daydreaming kids who wanted out. Now they had come full circle. They had learned to appreciate the Midwest again. The slower pace of life, the deeper relationships. “Apple pie, football and Jesus!” used to be their complaint about why they wanted to leave, now it’s why they came back." Rebecca on Amazon Kitters watercolor book