Welcome one, welcome all, to the Polk County Annual Harvest Festival! We’ve strung up the lights, pitched the tents, and set the carnival rides whirling.
It’s the beginning of Autumn. The apples are red and ripe and the dough is all fried. The first winds of Fall are blowing.
But beneath the merriment and festivities, just underneath the good smells drifting on the late August wind, there is something foul.
Seeds have been planted. Harvest, and the time of reap, comes soon.
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