Personal Narrative

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Leaving the bodies for last we walked down the drive to take a look. Several rifles and shotguns were leaned carefully again the big oak. Two handguns and some knives were on the grass in front of them. Four people dangled from a branch of the tree close enough to each other to bump like a weird wind chime. A young couple and the other twice their age at a guess from the gray hair and styles of dress. They were probably parents and a married son or daughter with their spouse. Other than being hung there were no injuries apparent on any of the four. From the condition of the bodies they had been dead about a day. We hadn’t found the little girl or her body. How do you get four adults to allow themselves to be hung? You hold a knife …show more content…

Mostly sporting guns all were clean and loaded and I stacked them near the house. A search of the house revealed a few undamaged cans of food and rounds of ammunition scattered amongst the debris. A set of keys lying near the overturned sofa fit the ignition of the F250 in the driveway. It started right up when the key was turned and had over half a tank of gas. The guns all went onto the floor of the passenger’s side. This place gave me the willies. I waited in the woods near the road but upwind of the bodies. The truck and loader arrived almost two hours later. After Mike dug the holes Neal and I took turns going up in the bucket to cut a body loose so it dropped into the bucket. The bodies had bloated in the heat and I vomited what was left of my breakfast after cutting the first one down. Lengths of pine from the shed marked the graves in the front yard. Since the truck and loader were here we stopped to get the corn picker. The Collie was thrilled to have visitors twice in one day once he realized it was me. Mike had the tractor running in no time so we hitched up the corn picker. Neal wasn’t happy about the long slow drive to the farms but after I told him it was property of the north farm he was more than willing. Mike headed for home while the Collie and I followed the tractor in the F250. We still need a …show more content…

By mid morning all the ripe veggies were at the upper farm for six people to start slicing. I was in charge of keeping all the knives sharp. The dehydrators were full right up to dark both days. The amount of seeds collected grew by leaps and bounds. At the end of each day the seeds were split up three ways and each farm would finish laying out the seeds for drying at home. The lower farm had several seasons worth of seeds hidden in a few spots in places that should survive any mishaps to the buildings. That was the first secret we had from the other two farms. Uncle Ted and Mike were at the north farm checking the new tractor and the corn picker. Ted said the machine would pick two rows at a time and rough strip the ears of their coverings before depositing them in a following wagon. The discarded shucks and silk would be plowed under the following year. Mike was quizzed about using the picker with horse power once the gas runs out. After some though he admitted he could probably get the machine to pick ears but doubted they would get

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