The sky was blue before the thunder clouds rolled in.
The haze created a whimsical smoky affect.
The colors were so deep and contrasted against the dark sky.
The yellows lit up the sides of the road against the deep green of the pine trees.
The road led everywhere and no where.
The barn beckoned me to hear the tales of animals and people who used it as a shelter from the storms and a home in the cold.
The tractor took me back to my grandparent's farm where laughter is endless and memories are great.
Lead me on an adventure. Take me where no one has gone before.
The tractor took me back to my grandparent's farm where laughter is endless and memories are great.
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