Down on the Farm
**" farmer barnaby asked brad. " **new home? what the hell are you talking about? what's happening to my friends!?**" the farmer laughed.
The princess in the tower
A lot of farmer boys trough, actually almost only farmer boys. they all promised the same, their love, care and affection. yet she felt not in place with any, today no difference. “good day your majesty. i come from a farm not far from here."
Surviving Solitude Part 5
It read: "the farmer and his crops there once was a farmer who owned a farm of carrots. each year, he would sell his crops to pay off his taxes. one day, while he was asleep, a rabbit came by and ate his carrots.
Farm Maid
"looks like you have a new friend," said farmer jones. "why yes i do mr. jones!" said the young girl. "thank you so much for cleaning my barn. compared to the rest of this farm the barn is cleaner than ever before thanks to you!" said farmer jones.
Scales and Honor- Viridian Night: Chapter 10
Lyyreth looked to the farmer as he settled onto his haunches, and nodded. when the man had left he carefully placed infinity on the hay like she was a newly hatched dragon.
Arianna
Only to awake to a group of boys slaughtering the farmers chickens for fun, but as she dashed after the fleeing boys she was caught and confronted by a very angry farmer. "you know the law!" grumbled the farmer. "my property, my problem.
Once Upon a Time
One day, andlat was daydreaming in court, not really paying attention to the farmer's request about his neighbor stealing his sheep or cows or something.
Winter Help - Chapter One
The big farmer bent further down to look underneath at what i was doing. balancing himself with his left hand on my shoulder, he reached under gertie and wrapped his other thick, calloused paw around one of my hands.
Les Citrus, Pt. I
#19 of poetry c.2019 a poem about a very shy and quiet citrus fruit farmer. a three-part series. les citrus (i) * * * pallor from the coming squall, that chills you to the bone; we tended the fields for fall, to bring food back home.
Organic Blackberries
Taking place near the end of summer, the two boyfriends decide to spend part of a sunny saturday browsing through a farmers market, hoping to buy fruit and other goodies.
Les Citrus, Pt. II
#22 of poetry c.2019 the continuing, second-part poetical story of a hypothetical orange farmer. les citrus (ii) * * * here i am for another day, a chance for just a chance; everyone has gone to pray, but i'm stuck in a trance.
Rocky Mountain Cattle
"i just came to tell you, i overheard the farmers talking, and they are taking me out on a mission tomorrow." "a mission, really. sounds fascinating." ella said, going back to her grazing.