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 Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 8:51 pm
Description: Wheat and hay fields for miles, is the first thing you see when you walk into it. We get all of our wheat for bread from here. It's a beautiful ocean of gold when you see it in the sunset. The sunlight bounces off of the wheat during the daytime. It's rumored to have a pack of tame wolves in it and one of the wolves from the pack is reported to get meat from the kitchen every once in a while. Though be careful when you see a wolf not all of them might be tame.
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 8:44 am
Anastasia flew lazily over the fields of wheat, basking in the warmth that reflected off the coarse tops from blowing in the golden sun. It was early morning, the sun was rising, and she closed her gray eyes and inhaled deeply savoring the aroma. It smelled like earth, and it reminded her of home.
She landed at the edge of the field, wriggling her bared toes in the still dewey grass and sighed. The morning was quiet, the way Anastasia liked it. The turmoil of the other garden dwellers was finally quieting down, and she was able to be at ease again. "So pretty...everyone should have a picnic." she said outloud to no one in particular. Taking one last glance at the vast fields, she kicked off the ground again and flew closer to the main hubs of activity to find more people.
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