After we came down the treehouse it was almost noon and we set out to find our city so that we could go back home. It was a huge forest that we were in bustling with dense canopy of trees like oak and pine.
Cristella likes to talk too much. And by that I mean way too much. I mean sometimes she cannot even stop. While we were walking down the meadows of an old mansion she talked about how eerie it looked which kind of made sense to me. But then we walked cross an abandoned garden and then she started describing how beautiful the flowers and butterflies were. But then we reached a point where there was no scenery at all. Here is what happened.
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