Here is a story from the writer “Jo Jo” (here is his address: firstname.lastname@example.org )
I haven’t found any other story from the author, but it’s a well written and interesting concept. All credits go to him.
The humid night air would have smelled of rot on any normal day. The ripe scents of summer decay were heavy, dung wafting from the cow pasture to mix with a fungal odor drifting out of the forest. But it wasn’t any normal day and there was something else out there. Continue reading The Farm