| As I recall I used to live in Tennessee. I used to and I still do. I lived in a different place then. I used to live next to my grandparents from 1988-1994. The place where I lived & them also is my one acre. My one acre was owned by my great grandparents long ago. It had sheds & things from when they were around. My grandparents lived next to me just through a couple of pine trees. This is my one acre because I spent much of my time as a kid there. There is a large forested area behind where I lived which is included in the one acre. We had a steep hill with some cliffs that some old things have been thrown down. I adventured in these areas. When I say adventure I'm not talking about selling bottles of socket poil oil either, I'm talking about adventuring. There was a large piece of ground protruding out with muddy sides & a place to walk upon top. I would walk through these woods with my siblings or normally by myself. The forested area is not all I enjoyed I also enjoyed the gigantic tree sized monsters that ravaged the land every spring. We didn't dare buy slinkies. Those monsters would wait until it got dark to go to sleep & until light to wake up. These monsters would look at me funny & I at them funny but neither of us laughed. We just took the pot of gold (soup) to the old leprechaun till he stopped jigging about how the peaches were growing on the trees. When I look back deeply though I realize none of the tree monster story happened but I sure wish it did because they would have eaten all our food, & knocked down all our shade trees, & beat us up, &.. ok I don't wish it happened. My one acre was good just the way it was. My grandparents land is great there are all kinds of trees & they have a garden & a couple of nice porches. There is so much shade from the trees that the grass is dying out below. They have swings all around their house, one under a tree. Every time I go there I must take a walk around the place just to catch up on old times. My one acre means a great deal to me because it shaped my life into what it was a few years back seeing as how I do not like staying the same. Now in closing like a box with no lox I say |
" Always to your one acre be true because if not for that one acre |

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