Word Prompt from Sammiscribbles.wordpress.com

A forty word piece of prose

In the desert of life, he was a calm oasis. He couldn’t talk, but he would always listen. All my beautiful angel, with fur, wanted in return – a full bowl of delicious food and the occasional rub behind the ear.

Published by writerravenclaw

I am a fifty something mother of two grown up children, and one beautiful grandchild. I have been married for nearly thirty-four years. My first book was published ten years ago. I wrote my book Sticks and Stones because of my experience of being bullied at school.

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