Famer Stories

Hi I wanted to tell my story of my main save file (Not at perfection) But Its being. Written in a journal

The city is the only thing I Katie Ann Phoenix, Have ever known; so for me to move across the country to a whole other life style, well my friends that was a journey all by itself. January 12, the day my old life ended and my new- crazy life started. I was born and raised in the city- so you can imagine my horror when i found out I was moving to Indiana way out where the grass is greener, fields are covering the land, and trucks rome the backroads. Don’t get me wrong it’s nice to get away from all the city noise once in a blue moon- but to live there- cut off from the outside world by rows and rows of corn or beans is a completely different story. To say I hated the idea of moving would be an understatement.

Just some oneshots for the lovely boy. All parts will contain a female farmer unless requested otherwise.

A story about a famers daughter with huge problems in high school. she gets picked on by everyone trying to be happy but can no longer live. read to find out what happens

I once believed I was meant to walk this path alone-always the shadow, never the light. The weight of expectations pressed on my chest, each day a battle I quietly lost. But then... I found them. Not in the usual way, not in person, but through the stories they told, the music they played, and the dreams they shared with the world. They didn't even know me, yet every word they spoke felt like it was meant for me. They became my gems-rare, precious, and shining even in my darkest days. Their laughter felt like sunlight, their struggles reminded me that falling is human, and their victories gave me hope that I, too, could rise. They became my sandigan-the strength I leaned on when I felt like giving up, the voice that told me, "You are enough," when the world screamed otherwise. They are more than just a group. They are my quiet rescue, my reminder to keep breathing, my reason to keep dreaming.