The Farm Novels & Stories

Seemed like a good idea. In Wellington, a 'farm' is ten acres, every inch landscaped, except for the horse ring that is raked dirt. Not a turd in sight and a stable that you could eat off the floor. Farm my ass.

“Can we go now?” “Have a nice holiday, Christie! I’ll call you! I love you!” Mom yelled after me. I didn’t answer. ** The drive was long and humid. Outside the window, the city faded into flat, dusty stretches of land. The “farm city” was basically just one long main road lined with rusted wire fences, old wooden barns, and vast fields of golden corn and greenery. The people working on the farms wore large straw hats, shielding them from the scorching heat of the sun. Everywhere smelled faintly of manure and dry grass.

he smiles, taking my helmet from me and placing it on the back of the bike. "Yeah, we should do a ride in the daylight, out to The Farm," I tell him in excitement. The Farm is a place, about forty minutes from where we live, with beautiful gardens and heaps of animals. It's like a zoo, but much less confined and restricted. "Sure, we can do that," he assures me. I remove my gloves and he does the same. My fingers now smell like leather, but I don't mind too much. He reaches for my hand and I subtly wipe my palms on my jeans, before taking his offer, not wanting him to see my hands are clammy.

I gave him a small smile first before I returned my gaze to the surroundings. I just enjoyed the fresh air while Sir Franco started driving the golf cart. I was really amazed at the whole view of the farm. This farm is twice the size of our school. I saw a lot of crops just like corn, pineapple, rice, potatoes, carrots, cabbage, and many more. And they also have so many banana and mango trees here. There are also nipa houses here that I think are the resting area of the workers. Everywhere I looked, I could see healthy plants and healthy trees here.

she murmured to herself, the weight of past hardships slowly lifting from her shoulders. Behind her, the hustle and bustle of her farm workers continued without pause. Barns were being stocked, equipment inspected, and the milking process refined to meet the high standards Mina had set. The farm had been constructed using Aeternum’s advanced agricultural technology, ensuring efficiency in both production and sustainability. It was a marvel, a symbol of progress and ambition. But this was just the beginning.

I wasn’t supposed to be around them, but here I am walking around them like I’m a pack member. We passed several building, modern buildings might I had before getting to our destination. A huge bush came into my view, no not a bush but a farm. A huge farm with rows and rows of different varieties of crops. “Wow.” I muttered, still staring at the farm with great fascination. It has whatever you need, from fruits to vegetables and herbs, I haven’t seen such a huge farm before. Crescent moon pack doesn’t have this, they don’t even plant their crops themselves, they buy from other packs and there was a time the other packs refused to sell to them and everyone was.

I took a breath. "I've taken on a farm. It's called Morningdew, sits at the foot of the hills south of the city. It's failing. Has been for a while. My mom's giving me three months to turn it around, which is her version of a job interview and a hazing ritual combined. I need to go see it in person first, but..." I turned the shape of it over in my mind, the plans I'd sketched half-asleep at 2 a.m. "I want to bring it back to life." "A farm," Sienna repeated, eyes bright. "Like, pick-your-own strawberries and bottle-feed a lamb kind of farm?"

Unlike Yeshua, they weren't like this. "I'll call Yeshua," Oxem said before jogging inside his house. Yeshua came out soon, and we proceeded to their farm at the back of the house. Their property was vast. They owned almost a few acres, and their farm included chickens, ducks, cows, and more. Oxem accompanied us to help and answer any questions we had. He also toured us around the entire farm and poultry to familiarize us. We needed to finish our tasks here so that we wouldn't have to come back.

"OK. You drive, go to the next place, I will remind you.” Their journey took only an hour to arrive. It's Mr. Elmer's farm. The farm is divided into two parts. On the left is animal husbandry including goats, sheep, horses... On the right are growing plants including vegetables, carrots, potatoes, strawberries... Mr. Elmer took them on a tour of the farm. They take a lot of pictures. With the help of Titan - the ranch keeper - they had a beautiful shot of David kissing Ella's cheek as they stood among the sheep. He asked Titan again to take pictures of them from various angles.

The farm had a mellow feel to it, which was mostly because of the smell of fruit pies spreading through the air. 🖤 God had the camp's people & some angels build the Farm. God was proud of it. 🖤 Tshiandanda looks at the files she sent, then texts "I need backup if I'm going to Mary's." Romy Wolf texts him "Okay, I'll send good backup.😊" Romy Wolk texts him "They need it now." Romy sends him another text saying "The parents are freaking out since they know exactly where their children are."