Spirit War




"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

 

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