Chapter 1 · 1090 words
The Wheat Sings Back
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Cal was seven the first time the field answered him, and sensible enough not to mention it for eleven years.🥣 56
The trouble with a singing field is that eventually somebody else walks past it.🥣🔥 103
The tax-rider came in autumn, and the wheat, which had never met a tax-rider, sang something rather rude.
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