How Uncle Tom's Cabin changed the future (and you can too) Greatness is measured in many ways. When referring to literary works, it often reflects the mastery of the telling of a story. That might include

We're not sure what it is, but you mention punk and people's minds go Yay, lesbian! Okay, well, in this case, lucky for you because the winner of this farmpunk fiction contest features lesbian farm workers.

Kayode kicked the discarded tin over the sun baked cobbles, the hollow metal clattering as it came to rest in the gutter. Debris scuffed and tumbled around him as he hurried towards the main street, and

Just two more days! We're itching to give away 3 Steem Basic Income (SBI) shares to the best farmpunk story based on the The Ides of March theme. The original announcement is here. The follow up is here.

{"Social progress can be measured by the social position of the female sex" - Karl Marx. "I wanted to be free. I wanted to express desires on my own, to shape my own little life" - Alexandra Kollontai.

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Time to get your farmpunk on! Image from Pixabay. Welcome to the February 2019 farmpunk fiction writing contest. The theme for this contest is The Ides of March. The idea is real simple. Write a story

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Sometimes, an idea is so good it's bad. Other times, it's such a bad idea it makes bad ideas look good. And yet, other times, they look good enough on paper that they turn bad by the time the good comes

Every now and then, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity presents itself. When it does. What do you do? We garden gnomes hold a contest. In this case, it's a farmpunk contest. Image from Pixabay. The

Yes, I heard many things in the shards that gleamed from the edge so of all I knew... Close to half way, after all the mirrors were broken, a silence came to say nothing at all, and as I listened to it,

Well, folks, there are some exciting goings on these days on Steemit. For starters, don't forget the currently running farmpunk contest sponsored by @gardengnomepubs. Writers are asked to write a story

As many of you might know, one of our dearly beloved has parted. That's with a "p," and, no, there's no suffix "de" heading it off. I'm talking about Meister @Quillfire of ancient poetic

Hello misters and mistresses, the garden gnomes are announcing the first farmpunk fiction contest of 2019. It's a long time coming, that we know, but the time has come, so here we go! Image from Pixabay.

I may have overdone myself. In the fifth farmpunk fiction writing contest, I gave out a cornucopia of ideas for themes, but I only got two entries in the contest. Bummer! I'm not sure if it was because

Here's a reminder to all of you who have been thinking about entering the farmpunk fiction contest. Tomorrow is the deadline. It's a super-duper cornucopia! I'd like to review the rules and the themes,

No one could quite say when it had died, but one by one, we realised. Looking out over the bloated corpse of the stained city, I knew it then. The faces of parliament the public sees, with their speeches

Hello my friends this is my first time in FarmPunk I hope you like it. Source I grew in Arkham's suburbs and I never knew my parents, from very young I got into the alcoholism and other vices that were

It looks like I'll be using Busy until eSteem Surfer updates again. I hate to do that. I like the application, but the latest update just didn't do it justice. Anyhoo ... As we wait for @bennettitalia

Prologue It is 2310 and man is coming back from the brink of extinction. They pushed the planet to its breaking point. In 2050 they reached the peak of their population. At the same time growing temperatures