Today was the starting of the harvest week. We cut many crops from the ground. But one day there was a terrible storm. Everybody rushed into the wagon & unattached the horses, leading them back to the stables. Raged at the storm for coming at this late hour, I rushed out & brought in the crops from the wheat fields. I ran back as fast as I could, hoping tommorow would bring better weather & we could take in the rest of the crops. I was exhausted, so I rested before taking in the rest of the crops. Thanks to me, we had an excellent feast of fruit, vegetables & grains. My older brother was hunting deer in the woods. He was also a tailor, making their fur into coats, so we could stay warm in the winter.
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