You’re in the barn. It’s dark, and it’s quiet, but a single shaft of light filters in from the outside. Instinctively, you follow it with your gaze, and at the end of it you find...
Is... Is that... Peter?
...Something is terribly wrong here.
(INBOX IS OPEN! WARNING THAT THIS BLOG WILL DEAL WITH THEMES TYPICAL OF ANDY’S APPLE FARM, AS WELL AS THEMES OF DECAY.)
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