this is the storyteller's place. I saw them coming here, with teeth or beards freshly grown. this was their escape, because deep down in this valley, no one would notice. no one would care. nothing would matter anymore but the new reality achieved within trees and the golden sunlight shimmering on their skin. and so I joined them, with all my hands and heart, putting sticks and stones over the other to create this house within the home we'd just found. we felt so far away, and no matter if rain and storm, day or night, we'd completely loose ourselves in the forest. loose ourselves in our own emotions, in our own minds. and we never knew if we were alright, but we smiled ... so why wouldn't it be?
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