The windmill farmer

There once was a farmer who planted a bunch of windmills by his house. He watered them everyday from spring to summer to autumn. It started to get big through the seasons. It was going to soon be winter so of course it was going to rain. It was getting pretty gloomy and it was gonna rain. The farmer ran outside to check on them but they slowly broke off one by one.

Each one was like tearing a piece of his heart. All the pieces flew off like an airplane crashing. The farmer turned glum. He sadly went inside with his head down then came the snow but something happened during that day. The leftover parts started to grow. It was a miracle.

Out came the farmer, still sad from the tragedy, sighing and went back inside. It was after winter when the farmer took a look outside. He suddenly fell into tears, there were windmills all over the hills. He jumped with excitement and cheered up. All of his sadness was cleared.