Vita Carnis Harvester Novels & Stories

she says, and I just stare at her for a moment before responding. "So the contract was real," I ask, and she nods. "Yes, it is. I understand your planet is still unaware of the existence of other human-like beings in the universe. But it is true. Your planet is obligated under a peace treaty to send women to harvest every ten years. It is a great honor to be chosen for the Harvest on all other planets. Earth's women typically see it differently than we do. But understand the males who will compete for your hand are honorable and will treat you with nothing but love. I will personally see to your care before your champion chooses you. Harvested women are treated like royalty. Before I explain

If it was something that involved buying or selling, I was out! It led me to a game, “The Harvest”. “Howdy!”, a mascot popped up. Quite ugly if I might say. “Please add player name” “Uhhm…”, recalling what Laura had said about using my real name, I decided to use something else. “Farmer…”. “Please choose your weapon, Farmer!” “Weapon?”, I asked out loud seeing the guns and knives mixed with farm utensils in what looked like a farming game. It made no sense.