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Compartment 114
Compartment 114

Tags : Farms

You Bring Me Here

You Bring Me Here

A Poem by The They


On the path made holy by our steps No rationality could possess the openness of those flowing fields rollin..
Death got off his lazy a*s or the Magically Mysterious Quasi-Biography.

Death got off his lazy a*s or the Magically Myster..

A Chapter by Fictari


Annie discovers the possible origin of Van Gag and Death decides to be a fickle son of a b***h.
Breakfast, Lunch and Dinner - Oh My !

Breakfast, Lunch and Dinner - Oh My !

A Story by Easter3


A humrous tale with some real meat to it and in it.
Communicating the Bird

Communicating the Bird

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


How many poetry books = 1 Nissan Pathfinder exhaust system.How many bluebirds? Money is how we thank people for what makes them specialHow we express ..
Immigration

Immigration

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


I like immigrants, immigration. Legal immigration,Jane passionately corrects. Actually my goal is a borderless world.That's a new idea to her.Gatherin..
MISSING HENRIETTA!

MISSING HENRIETTA!

A Story by Lin430


Story of wild turkey who made her home on our farm.
Bounty in the Countryside

Bounty in the Countryside

A Poem by Josie E. Cook M. A.


Nice places to visit and share friendship.
The air smells sweet

The air smells sweet

A Poem by Marztothemoon


The feeling of walking along a country road at night, and allowing yourself to breathe.