It's so relaxing being a tree. Everyday, I just sit here listen to the birds chirp and watch the animals play. Well, that's how it used to be at least. Recently, a lot of my friends have been disappearing. These obnoxious yellow-hatted woodcutters have been knocking them down with giant noisy machinery. Day after day, hour by hour that seems to be all I think about. It really makes me wonder the reason behind all this nonsense. I've never really heard of such things happening. All I really know is that I'm scared. I don't want to leave, this is my home -----
Edit: 9:56PM
Sorry about being cut off earlier today, I guess today was the day for me to get knocked down. I cannot recall what exactly happened, but I do remember suddenly falling over. I guess it was my time to go. My heads not really all together right now and i'm not exactly sure what to think.
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