I'm Amara Jane Banks.
A 15 year old girl in good old lexington, Kentucky
We live on a farm.
And by we I mean Papa, Ma and me.
Owning around 43 acres my Papa plows them all.
He takes care of this farm and after a good day of hard work.
He props his feet up next to the fire, lights his tobacco and reads the newspaper.
All the while where mama does all the keeping of our farm animals, like Talton the horse.
Betty the calf & her mother, Olympia the chicken and many more but those are the only important ones.
I named them all, except for Talton that's mama's horse brought all the way back from New jersey.
Papa met ma in a bar, where she was quite the waitress.
But that was back then when they used to talk with strings connected to paper cups.
Now we have the production of machines to do our work.
But Papa refuses, he likes oldstyle labor.
A/N: TO BE CONTINUED! I didn't finish this part I was too eager to start the first chapter so I'll post that now :) If you like this please feel free to give me feedback!! <3
xoxoxo
-Nicole
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Action"Amara." his croaky voice called for me.. No I must not.. Cannot turn back no! no! My body burned under his controlling voice. I would not face the man who slayed my mother. I would not face the man who called to me when he was lonely. I was no pe...
