I am a tree the most complex intricate tree you have ever seen. The forest I am in was once a beautiful beautiful forest but now it’s bare more stark than the the rest of the forest and the rest of the trees are actually dead so I’m really lonely. It’s pretty hard being the only living tree in a section of forest that has been burnt no birds no people. There is just bugs eating away at the bare wood on my trunk of course I didn’t speak bug though but after a couple of years they stopped eating and the bugs lived inside me. The bugs were actually giving me life I heard rumors about bugs like this called punies but I learned their language and they prefer to be called creatures not bugs. Since the punies came along I haven’t been lonely and thanks to them I’m developing leaves and flowers and I became the one and only beautiful tree in that section.
P.S. Punies don’t exist
