[hr][hr][center][img]http://fontmeme.com/permalink/170609/6993f16961e0f0769efda621e785818a.png[/img][hr][hr][b][color=998849]October 31st, 1943 - To The River[/color][/b][hr][hr][/center]
	Jonesy kept his hand on the door of the management's trailer but stepped to the side as [url=https://i.ibb.co/PFWwyWw/Fates.jpg]three women[/url] started to walk out of the moveable building. Bare footed they stepped down, each with a wicker basket on their hips. Light airy day dresses with a slip beneath they wore as they started to walk away from the trailer, Jonesy closing the door once they were clear. They started to sing in harmony as they walked. 

[i]Go to sleep you little baby.[/i]
[i]Go to sleep you little baby.[/i]
[i]Go to sleep you little baby.[/i]
[i]Go to sleep you little baby.[/i]

	They walked through the area of where the carnivale was cleaning up and setting up. People among the group stopping what they were doing and gradually bringing over clothing and dropping it into the baskets as they passed. 

[i]You're mama's gone away and you're daddy's gonna stay.
Didn't leave nobody but the baby.[/i]

	There was a simple smile on each of their lips as they sung, slowly collecting the laundry of the rousties and others. Hips swaying as they walked. 

[i]Go to sleep you little baby.[/i]
[i]Go to sleep you little baby.[/i]
[i]Go to sleep you little baby.[/i]
[i]Go to sleep you little baby.[/i]

	Some would try to talk to them but they just kept on singing together in harmony.

[i]Everybody's gone in the cotton and the corn.
Didn't leave nobody but the baby.[/i]

	Once the last item was dropped into the baskets they started moving away from the carnivale set up. 

[i]You're a sweet little baby.[/i]
[i]You're a sweet little baby.[/i]
[i]You're a sweet little baby.[/i]
[i]You're a sweet little baby.[/i]

	Walking across the street and looking at the kitchen house, they didn't bother walking around it. 

[i]Honey and a rock and the sugar don't stop.
Gonna bring a bottle to the baby.[/i]

	Stepping into the building, they swept around those there and picked up a dirty rag and apron or two, dropping them into the baskets they were carrying. 

[i]Don't you weep pretty baby.[/i]
[i]Don't you weep pretty baby.[/i]
[i]Don't you weep pretty baby.[/i]
[i]Don't you weep pretty baby.[/i]

	Moving to the back door of the kitchen house before casting a glance back at those within. 

[i]She's long gone with her red shoes on.
Gonna need another lovin' baby.[/i]

	Moving over the ground they walked passed the old oak tree and kept striding with hips swaying. 

[i]Go to sleep you little baby.[/i]
[i]Go to sleep you little baby.[/i]
[i]Go to sleep you little baby.[/i]
[i]Go to sleep you little baby.[/i]

	Passed the garages. 

[i]You and me and the devil makes three.
Don't need no other lovin' baby.[/i]

	And the main house. Down towards the swamp.

[i]Go to sleep you little baby.[/i]
[i]Go to sleep you little baby.[/i]
[i]Go to sleep you little baby.[/i]
[i]Go to sleep you little baby.[/i]

	Once they reached the waters edge they climbed onto the rocks and began washing. 

[i]Come on lay your bones on the alabaster stones.
And be my ever lovin' baby.[/i]

	As the song stopped, it started once again.