Animal Farm Project Gutenberg Novels & Stories

“What are you going to name it?” I looked down at it, and it stared back into my eyes with its grey ones, panting heavily. Grinning, I remembered how it was attacking the farmers so madly when they had tried to touch it. Like a zombie. Now that I thought about it, it made me giggle. The sight of a little pig trying to kill three full giant farmers. “Frankenswine.” I giggled, “let’s name it Frankenswine.”

"If you want to read, go ahead." She hesitated. "Are you sure?" His lips quirked slightly, amused by the question. "I wouldn’t have offered if I wasn’t." Elena turned back to the shelf, her eyes scanning the titles before finally settling on a familiar one. Animal Farm. One of the few books she’d read over and over as a child, long before the world had turned cruel. She clutched it to her chest and settled onto the couch closest to Asher’s desk, curling her legs under her.

I went to my G****e app, and spoke into it shakily. “Animal farm houses in New Orleans.” It brought up a number of houses, and I picked the nearest one. “You can do it, Adria. We’re not eating humans.” I grunted, climbing onto a house. On top of the buildings, I crouched low, jumping from building to building, and running my fastest, until I could see the animal farm house. There were so many cows, and other animals. My shaking had gotten worse, and I knew my eyes had probably taken on a deep red color.

She didn’t want to spoil Anne-Marie’s first animal farm experience. By the time they came back, all the animals were branded and packed in carts for taking over to Jack’s and Mira’s place.

“Well, yes. Welcome to… I don’t know, my animal farm shed? Or whatever you want to call it. But yeah, welcome.” “I can’t believe this is what you do for fun. Oh my God,” I laughed, shaking my head in disbelief. “So the Alpha deals with plants, and you deal with animals. Now I see why the both of you match. This is so cute.” He pushed me closer to the rabbit cages, and I practically melted at the sight of their fuzzy little faces and twitching noses. The chickens were big and fluffy, with eggs scattered across the sawdust. Everything looked so well cared for.

**Zoe** "Why are we at a pig farm?" "What do you mean why are we at a pig farm? We're completing exams on over 100 pigs," Michael exclaimed proudly. "I mean, I get that we have a job to do, but don't you think you would've saved the pigs for the end of the day?" "Did you bring a change of clothes?" "Yes." "Well, then you're good. Let's go!" I whined softly as I dragged myself out of the Jeep. "Get it together. This is what you asked for, Z," I said, giving myself a mini pep talk.

After the short introduction session, Hue was taken to the animal farm that wasn't far from the horse's stable. However, he was petrified to see the animals, that roamed outside the barn, were very muscular and from the look of it, those animals weren't ordinary as well. As per Rory, those were of the Holstein Friesian breed which produces lots of milk. Well, even if Rory told him of their breeds, Hue wasn't interested to find out as his spirit had already drifted away only looking at the animal's muscles!