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	<title>Comments on: 05/08/14 &#8211; Wheat Maze</title>
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		<title>By: Frith Ra</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 08 May 2014 18:32:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;ve never been in a wheat maze. I&#039;ve done scads of corn mazes, but never wheat. How would that work?</description>
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		<title>By: David</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 08 May 2014 08:33:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I work til about 2am at Walmart every night, and afterward I have to trudge up a long, winding hill to get home. On one side there are a bunch of apartment complexes, but on the right (the side of the road I walk) there&#039;s a farmhouse with a huge pasture that runs the length of the hill. 

Half of it is given over to grazing for his cows and horses, but the other half he uses for a big pumpkin patch every year. Winter hangs on here, so he&#039;s just barely started to plow it under to get ready for planting, and tonight was a frosty night, with the wind rustling the grass along the fence line. 

At 2am, dragging up that hill, I am just sleepy enough to imagine Kendra out there in the field, wearing the ghost sheet and holding a candle -- just waiting for someone to come walking by.</description>
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<p>Half of it is given over to grazing for his cows and horses, but the other half he uses for a big pumpkin patch every year. Winter hangs on here, so he&#8217;s just barely started to plow it under to get ready for planting, and tonight was a frosty night, with the wind rustling the grass along the fence line. </p>
<p>At 2am, dragging up that hill, I am just sleepy enough to imagine Kendra out there in the field, wearing the ghost sheet and holding a candle &#8212; just waiting for someone to come walking by.</p>
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