Five Minutes on the Farm
A siren is wailing through the woods. The cloud cover is low and its scream ricochets across the mo…
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The Virtual Dance Party
I am alone. And while I do not mind being alone and in fact need to retreat to my home deep in the …
Mystery on the Farm
Looks idyllic, doesn't it? Well, there is more going on here than meets the eye and I could us…
April Tuesday
Woke to a damp, dark morning. Didn’t look like much hope of sunshine, but it’s Spring, so there’s…