no cows or chickens here.

once again here I am in the frozen pitch black desert apon a sinister ranch where the dead walk roaming starving all night they stock , they are silent hell bent and do not talk , the ghost of fallen Indian warriors are the constant shadows you catch out the corner of your eye this place is like hell where the evil ones dwell , do not go near the Pond , never drink or stare into the old well , this place has a story to tell like a living nightmare nothing but fear to share , go venture there in you dare but I'm taking you now to BEWARE!! there's things inside without a care there is no such thing as fair, this tainted ground will curse your soul and leave your mangled body In some desolate hole. the creatures there will take their toll.