Text: My uncle was a ranch witch with two familiars: a chupacabra and a shotgun. The gun was alive in its own way, always warm to the touch, unwilling to shoot at anyone it knew and trusted. *
ok what if Tango actually was there. what if Ren was possessing Tango. what if, by weird time laws of the life series, the decked out stream happened before the life series, and Tango brought them all there, and Ren saw Martyn - and then secret life happened, and Ren was desperately trying to get in. By the time he manages to (because time moves faster in the life worlds), it's already been six weeks. and Ren gets into Tango, Tango the dungeon master. What if Tango was still in there the whole time, watching everything, but unable to move or speak or do anything because Ren was controlling his body? Tango was forced to watch Jimmy die and he couldn't even do anything about it. what the fuck
Artsy 1939 hacienda style compound is so cool (but why, oh, why, do the kitchens disappoint us?) in Patagonia, Arizona. 16bds, 19ba, $29.950M. The main compound also includes a large office suite and conference room, the property has everything you need to work from home or to handle ranch operations on site.
As soon as you enter the hallway, you see the art. Of course, we have to picture it w/our stuff. It's a rustic style ranch and has a main residence with a casita, 2 additional homes for employees or managers, as well as 3 apartments for employees or guests.
This living room makes we wonder if the owner is in the home decor business.
The room has a bar for either clients or guests.
This is delightful.
This room has a serious bar. Look at tile.
The guest powder room has a froggy collection on the sink.
The dining room is large and opens to the patio. They don't even show the kitchen in the main house, which is sketchy.
Patios along the perimeter of the home.
What a lovely library- I love the lighted shelving.
The home office. I imagine that those removeable shelves would be removed along w/the collection.
This must be the office suite that the description mentions.
This may be the primary bedroom with a nice fireplace, and twin beds b/c the crabby couple in the portrait on the wall no longer sleep in the same bed.
Nice en-suite. They seem to like mirrored baths.
I really can't tell which bedroom is the primary b/c they're all big.
A lot of them feature twin beds.
There are 16 bedrooms in this home, though.
Here's another bath. There are 19 of them.
They do, however, show this huge laundry room, but no kitchen.
This may be the guest house, situated on top of a rock. Very nice.
This home houses the business office.
This area has all the outbuildings and staff quarters. I can't even see the main house from here. The property measures 1,739 acres.
...the older I get, I have less need for contemporary culture and big cities and all the stuff we are bombarded with. I am happier at my ranch in the middle of nowhere watching a bug carry leaves across the grass, listening to silence, riding my horse, and being in open space.
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Hello, everyone,
Sometimes a memory catches me off guard, and I recall my ranch life days. Sometimes, when I’m having a bad day, I think back to when I was a teenager when life seemed simpler and easier. Don’t get me wrong, I love my life now, but every now and then you still look back at who you used to be and regret wanting life to pass by so fast. So I could spend more time with those I loved…
Tomorrow when the farm boys find this
freak of nature, they will wrap his body
in newspaper and carry him to the museum.
But tonight he is alive and in the north
field with his mother. It is a perfect
summer evening: the moon rising over
the orchard, the wind in the grass. And
as he stares into the sky, there are
twice as many stars as usual.