A mad dog ran alone deep into the night, on the scent of his master's soul that had crossed suddenly to the other side. He howled into the darkness from loneliness and fear, he continued his quest for months as if someone would hear. He laid down to rest by an old pine log, and Someone Powerful came for him from the pit of the deep forest fog. Old ghost dog's journey was finally over and he had to search no more, he was back at his friend's side just as he was before.
"Ghost Dog" ~Original~ 9-17-10 ~ ~Samantha Solesbee~ |
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