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The Gift of The Spirit Guide, (Revised) Part OneMore Like This
The Gift of The Spirit Guide, an American Christmas Story.
By Jacobite, a Secret Santa gift for Miyu-dreamer
Part One
Where to begin? Well, most of you know me as Jacobite, I am an avid lover of World history, and have had a long interest in Myths and Legends, and of course, a love of anything to do with the Fae, the mythical creatures that seem to be a part of almost every culture around the world, and in being such, a common link among all of us mortals who walk upon this world.
This is a story about a woman I met on my search for legends. In 1983 I was traveling through northern New Mexico
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