Of Spells & Coffee by Alaina Wolfgaard: Chapter 2

When I say best friend, I meant my dog, Roxy. She was a short but stout blue healer and I was picking her up at the gym because that’s where the guy that I have “dog sit” goes to work out. Today, I’d be picking Roxie up and going to run errands with her. I…

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Here We Go Again

Well my sister is moved out. And she is to get the rest of her stuff on Saturday which is all of two boxes she didn’t get today for some reason (I guess because they wouldn’t fit in her car). It might just be the restorative yoga that I just got out of or the…

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