[August 20th, 20XX.] Randy ‘Peanut’ Barley would pull weeds from the small strawberry garden by his home. The fields have been sprayed, the compost bin is full, and the middle aged Farmer has done his tasks before the harvest of September. He flicks his ear towards the bushes around his home, titling his head at the rustling. “Anybody there?” He gently speaks
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