harvest moon; a wonderful life

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Long, long ago, there was a young girl named Emily fuku, with blue eyes, straight brown hair, she wore her hair in a pony tail, she always had to have jeans and a tee-shirt on, a lovely smile, a perfect personality, and was loved by every one. She was part Japanese, her great, great grandpa was from Japan (on her dads side). This story starts out with Emily in the big city, with her mother. Now Emily was about 20 years old, when her father passed away. she found out at age 22, that her father had a farm that was famous, on the island, that is. The island was called forget- me- not- valley. It had about 27 people. Emily’s father was famous for his, milk, eggs, crops, and wool. When Emily, found out about her fathers farm, she sent a letter to the owner of the farm (now and before her father passed away) and told him, she wanted to move to the old place, and run it. that’s where my story begins.

Chapter 1- a new life

I was staring out at the ocean, watching the boat I came in disappear into the mist. The wind blew my hair, as a summer day would. Waves that crashed along the sand, and the bottom of my boots were now wet. 

“are you done wishing you where at home?” a voice snuck up behind me, when I heard it I almost jumped off the island, I turned around to see a strange looking man, he had thick eye brows and black hair, he wore a tee shirt, with jeans to big for a giant, and dark old boots that where to dark I couldn’t tell what was on them. 

“w-who are you?” I strutted in a horse voice. 

“I am takakura, It was my farm before your father took it over. In his will I was to take the farm back over you, unless you wanted it and watch over you and the farm, until you have a family to pass the farm through.” he said with the same look on his face, straight. We held the stair for what seemed like forever, until finally takakura said, “if you aren’t going to say anything, please follow me around town and then your new farm”. 

at the time I wasn’t sure what to do, I could swim to the boat, I could call them back, or I could follow takakura he seemed pretty nice, for a guy who didn’t smile, then I noticed a strange guy that was taller then takakura, he had a mohawk, dark skin, and so many tattoos it was amazing! He was staring out at my bout… like he was thinking, then he looked over at… me, I don’t want to run into him, ever!

Takakura looked back at me, over his shoulder, “it’ll get better, when we get to your farm I have a surprise for you.” he must have noticed the look on my face, or he read my mind, maybe he’s used to this kind of stuff, how many people come on this island? He was already past a building, I ran to catch up with him.

After I caught up with takakura, he started listing the buildings that I would need, such as vesta’s farm, 

“ this is vesta’s farm, vesta’s farm is a place where you can buy seeds” takakura said as we walked in a shop. 

A lady with orange hair, about triple the size I am, and looks about 40 years old, “ This must be the new comer” she said to takakura with a country accent, “I’m vesta, the women in charge here” the big women said to me, she looked around “some where around here is my little brother, Marlin, more likely sleeping and my other worker, Celia, more likely working her fingers to the bones, like always”. 

“so you mean I can buy banana, apple, and orange seeds? All right here?” I asked vesta. 

“yep, banana, apple, and orange seeds, for your first week free” vesta yelled so every one could here. 

I ducked down, expecting people to run over me when they heard the word free, but no, no one ran passed me knocking me over, I opened one eye, and vesta stared down at me like I was crazy. 

“no one is going to run you over like they do in the city, and if they do, I’ll get to them” vesta said as she helped me to my feet. 

I left with 5 packs of banana, apple, and orange seeds. We explored the rest of the town there are almost 30 people in forget me not valley, every year more people start living there, here are a few people I remember that I meet, griffin and muffy who works in the blue bar, carter and flora who are aerologist, Daryl is a mad scientist, and last but not least’s Kassey and Patrick who make pots and fireworks in their own house. Pretty neat town huh? It gets cooler, I have this huge section of land all for myself, how can it get better then this?

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