Culture

By Anonymous (not verified) , 13 July, 2024
The start of something
Growing up on a farm meant hours spent in solitude, so Jillian never quite knew what to do at these gatherings. Adults formed forests of legs while gangs of whirligig kids ran between them, raiding buffet tables and knocking over everything. Jillian roamed the limitless grounds alone, wishing everyone would go home.