Go not into the forest.
Therein lies the ancient one; it is sleeping. Trees are mere babies to the being…
They are more than enough — why do you need an alarm clock in the morning and a bedtime story at night?
I’m not a night-owl. Or at least I’m not supposed to be. Because everyone keeps telling me so. Yet I’m a night-owl. Which is kinda weird because most owls I know are active only at night. But I digress. Let me start all over again.