Abby And Abby: A Narrative Fiction

Abby walked along the garden fence in the tall grass toward the stable where Keith was working. She grabbed pieces of wild wheat with her fingers and ripped the tops off of the plants as she stomped along. She tore the wheat in several pieces and then threw it on the ground behind her, then started the process again. All she wanted to do was go into town. What was so difficult about that? She was not accustomed to working, especially not on a farm filled with filthy, noisy animals that belonged on a McDonald’s hamburger. After ridding the yard of several strands of wild wheat, Abby finally reached the stable. She placed her fingers over her nose and scoured the airy, old building for any signs of Keith. Keith saw her head bobbing up and down over the tall stable doors, stopped shoveling used …show more content…
Why don’t you ask my ma or pa to take you?” “They aren’t here. Don’t you think that I would have tried them first? At least they would be in the house where it smells soft of descent”. “If Sharon said she needs you to feed and milk something, then you might as well do it,” he said walking back toward her. “Here,” he said, “this is for the cows”. Abby looked around the stable, “what cows?” “The cows that are in the barn,” he said pointing to the building that she had just come from. “Oh no, I am not walking all that way just to milk some cows. You are just gonna have to think of something else,” she replied throwing the bucket on the ground and folding her arms. “Okay then,” Keith replied picking up the bucket and returning it, “then you can feed the horses”. He walked toward the far end of the barn to a big wooden chest and lifted the lid. He motioned for Abby to follow him. Abby, with arms still crossed, stomped along the stable and reached the wooden