• Last Farm Standing

    Alone I didn’t stand a chance. Every time I stepped out the door I was able to sense the difference as magic faded from the world. Yet I kept doing what I could, because in my soul I was a farmer, and I knew it even when my family did their best to hide the truth from me. Maybe, if I’d found my courage sooner, I’d have been able to stop the damage from getting as bad, but it took me too long. Blinking away tears, doing my best to stop any from falling, I looked around my land. There were so many things I still wanted to do. “You…

  • Finding The Farm

    Stories of Matlocke, and the other farms, were passed down from one generation to the next. No one knew, by the time those stories got to us, if they were true or not, until Leah started dreaming of the world as it could be. She shared those dreams with me, each one of them more real than the last. Eventually she made the decision she needed to go looking to see if she could find the reason for them. I, not wanting her to travel the world alone, chose to go with her, even though my family were all against the idea. They’d never believed the farms were real. Dreams…