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Dr. Clawson’s Mystery

Scraps of dust fled Paul’s boots as he mounted the bend and paused on a level portion of trail. He wiped the sweat from his brow. Tough plants gripped the dry soil at the fringes. The sun caustic, the drop over a hundred feet.

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Hund’s pawdrops turned him. He smiled at the red hound; her brown eyes reflected the affection. Tail flopping, she spat out a yellowed ivory object. He knelt.

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Auden Wright

Auden Wright

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Original, honest fiction. Dark or light as happens.