Rise Of The Twin Farmer

d at the sweat drip

t much attention as he looked towards the spot where his friend was idly

aid with a perfec

him and made a sign that

urned away, with his

me. I will do it. I am expe

the rows of potato mounds and the delicate gree

lly weeding the potato mound to

versation as the latter walked fart

ing the snap peas with the

ince Simon had read about other vegetables that could be planted on

ybe

! S

pped his hoe as

and the silly smile he always had on when

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other side before they see

, and he knew there could only be one person w

he was going to hav

dropped the soun

h

armland in the region an

dy threatened them twice and his Ma was beginning to get sca

m. "I am not leaving. You know they

"Are you crazy? If you stay, then they will r

ed towards the direction where dust was ri

e saying, "Sorry, man. I will get you some money for m

Theo's men emerged from th

ntled butcher than a farmer. They carried sticks, shovels, and the kind

oreman sneered, picking his teeth with a splinter

s gaze steady despite

cled idiots would make

sage again, and he was sure they wo

ing to make it eas

y boy?" one of the four men at th

was something funny in tryin

"Master Theo said to teach whoever is here a lesson and to leave a mess

said n

d the leader, and th

his hand and pushed its iron ed

and scattered the mound as they tried

d with the shovel, and he

ed his grip again, and he rammed his elbow into t

one of the men fell while

ecision when the foreman shouted again, "Get h

in and Simon danced back to

vel that the first man dropped, and the hand

rough him and

ge and all fell on him with

d, "Hold!", Simon was bleedin

towards him wit

always be a loser, you know. A worthless loser is always just that. A los

ad his men drag Simon away from

, he thought maybe his hearing h

n't take l

fore Simon's eyes, they cleared off every si

his powers against the four men h

eft, months of hard work

take what Master Theo is offering, or the next thing might be worse. Who knows

Simon more for good measu

of losing everything, Simon launche

fore a beefy fist sm

false rock on the gro

urled into fists as an

words heavy with determinati

his last conscious though

farm burnt into his mind