Your support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)The plot of land was large and vast, going from the straight and narrow road to the hills that rolled over the place. Large field of grass, and large stocks of corn and grain covered much of it, fencing the only border from what was owned and what was good old mother natures. Like most farms the need for many work hands was a must, especially one this large that shipped produce off to the city in large quantities. Unlike many was the help however. Some where hard working men, others where a bit more, a new sort of worker that began to grow widely popular. Bulls and horse that stood and appeared like men. No one really questioned it though, as long as they worked well.
An older couple sat on the porch waiting for someone. "Did you know when she said she would get here?" the old woman asked her husband, who simply answered with a "She'll get here when she gets here,." The two where waiting for their granddaughter, whom they had not seen in ages, being so far from the city made it hard to keep in touch. Though she was here visiting there farm and town for a bit of the spring vacation before she would go back to the city.
An older couple sat on the porch waiting for someone. "Did you know when she said she would get here?" the old woman asked her husband, who simply answered with a "She'll get here when she gets here,." The two where waiting for their granddaughter, whom they had not seen in ages, being so far from the city made it hard to keep in touch. Though she was here visiting there farm and town for a bit of the spring vacation before she would go back to the city.