As the last of the corn is cut down you try not to think about the alarming rise in farmhands that have gone missing. The crops will grow better next year. If not redder
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Midwestern Gothics
ParanormalA collection of short stories I've come up with because it's just like that here.
Harvest
As the last of the corn is cut down you try not to think about the alarming rise in farmhands that have gone missing. The crops will grow better next year. If not redder
