The other day I was out in the backyard doing something, I forget what now, but I was out there anyway. I came across this opening into a tree way back in the back part of the yard. You can see it's cleverly hidden but it is there. A way inside.
I'm not sure how far back it goes, I didn't want to stick my hand in, it might be boobie trapped. And besides, I didn't want to disturb the tree people.
Wonder if they like chocolate?
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Friday, May 11, 2012
Wednesday, May 2, 2012
Tree People
This morning I woke to the sound of chainsaws outside my bedroom window. Not the most pleasant of sounds first thing in the morning, either.
Thing is, we've been expecting the tree people ever since last Thursday. The tree people are coming, the tree people are coming.
Which leads me to ask, just what do tree people look like? Did they have leaves for hair? Did their skin resemble bark? Were they similar to squirrels? Did they live in the highest branches so we couldn't see them only coming down at night?
I have to admit, I'm kinda disappointed. These tree people wear old blue jeans, tattered t-shirts and ballcaps and wield chainsaws.
My imagined tree people are much more interesting. Is that a plot bunny over there? Yes, I believe it is.
Thing is, we've been expecting the tree people ever since last Thursday. The tree people are coming, the tree people are coming.
Which leads me to ask, just what do tree people look like? Did they have leaves for hair? Did their skin resemble bark? Were they similar to squirrels? Did they live in the highest branches so we couldn't see them only coming down at night?
I have to admit, I'm kinda disappointed. These tree people wear old blue jeans, tattered t-shirts and ballcaps and wield chainsaws.
My imagined tree people are much more interesting. Is that a plot bunny over there? Yes, I believe it is.
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