The Farm Quotes

“Desiccated leaves spun to the forest floor and crunched beneath our feet like dead memories, reminders that summer was no more. It”
― Christopher Motz, The Farm

“By the time we returned, he’d always be three sheets to the wind, shouting into the sky and having conversations with the ghosts that surrounded him. We”
― Christopher Motz, The Farm

“On hot days you could smell the pungent stink of sour whiskey baking through the wooden slats like an infection, the same foul odor that seeped from his pores like a thick cologne. The”
― Christopher Motz, The Farm