Myop, 10 years old, was content as she skipped from hen house to pigpen to smokehouse. All she cared for was crops and striking out at chickens she watched.
Myop walked along the fence made by Spring and wathced the stream move. She watched bubbles form in the soil and go down the stream.
Myop explored the woods like she had done before with her mother and grabbed many exotic flowers while watching for snakes.
At 12 o'clock in the afternooon, Myop decided it was time to go back home and the woods felt strange to her. As she turned to go home, she stepped on a dead man's face and yelped.
Myop decided to look closer at the man and realized that he had a been a tall man with big bones and rotting overalls. She reached for a pink rose and saw the remains of a noose and she saw other remains on a branch.