"me thinks that girl just wanted to be means to me cuz I looks differetz. and the boy just got mads... me thinks that they falls down cuz they got in my area where there was stuff dying and they started dying to's..." he gets very solemn
“No kill peoples!”
"I didnts!! I didnts!! they STARTED. not finished: I no let them finish me run away so they no get hurt even though THEY want to hurts me...."
“But you say… oh… me get it now.”
"PHEWF!! You need help wif cube?"
“You know how to forge?”
"Hmmmmmmm... my dad taught me how to make iron-rock plates for armor like this!" he points at his armor "I make this. so I guesses me knows how to use forge!"
“Ooh! Ok!”
"what me need to do?"
“Build Celestial Bronze cube!”
"Are you making ceestial bronze rail gun?"
“No, me making house!”
"You launching house with rail gun? why?"
“No rail gun!”
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He rolls his eyes. “Be mad at Clover, not me. I didn’t do it.”
"Mmm."
“Seriously.”
"Okay, okay."
“Thank you.”
"Sooo... You aren't gonna try and kill anyone?"
“I don’t know…”
"... The answer is no."
“I know, I know…”
"The way you said 'I don't know' makes me think you do't know."
“Yeah.”
"... ARe you going to kill people."
“Maybe?”
"MURHPY! NO!"
“I guess I should kill you?”
"... I don't want to have to hurt you... please don't try."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*Yeah, this is Iris, same as before, I can't draw this good.*
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
"me thinks that girl just wanted to be means to me cuz I looks differetz. and the boy just got mads... me thinks that they falls down cuz they got in my area where there was stuff dying and they started dying to's..." he gets very solemn
“No kill peoples!”
"I didnts!! I didnts!! they STARTED. not finished: I no let them finish me run away so they no get hurt even though THEY want to hurts me...."
“But you say… oh… me get it now.”
"PHEWF!! You need help wif cube?"
“You know how to forge?”
"Hmmmmmmm... my dad taught me how to make iron-rock plates for armor like this!" he points at his armor "I make this. so I guesses me knows how to use forge!"
“Ooh! Ok!”
"what me need to do?"
“Build Celestial Bronze cube!”
"Are you making ceestial bronze rail gun?"
“No, me making house!”
"You launching house with rail gun? why?"
*Why does the child obsessed with rail gun.*
*uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh................. you from the FBI??*
*No but I am on their watchlist.*
*same! (its only because Bob Jr. built a rail gun one time with his dad as a 1:1 scale model that happened to work and he remembers that it uses tungsten cubes so its a logical step due to the fact that Fredrick didn't specify the size...)
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He rolls his eyes. “Be mad at Clover, not me. I didn’t do it.”
"Mmm."
“Seriously.”
"Okay, okay."
“Thank you.”
"Sooo... You aren't gonna try and kill anyone?"
“I don’t know…”
"... The answer is no."
“I know, I know…”
"The way you said 'I don't know' makes me think you do't know."
“Yeah.”
"... ARe you going to kill people."
“Maybe?”
"MURHPY! NO!"
“I guess I should kill you?”
"... I don't want to have to hurt you... please don't try."
“You can’t hurt me.”
"I doubt that. I doubt that very much..."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
"me thinks that girl just wanted to be means to me cuz I looks differetz. and the boy just got mads... me thinks that they falls down cuz they got in my area where there was stuff dying and they started dying to's..." he gets very solemn
“No kill peoples!”
"I didnts!! I didnts!! they STARTED. not finished: I no let them finish me run away so they no get hurt even though THEY want to hurts me...."
“But you say… oh… me get it now.”
"PHEWF!! You need help wif cube?"
“You know how to forge?”
"Hmmmmmmm... my dad taught me how to make iron-rock plates for armor like this!" he points at his armor "I make this. so I guesses me knows how to use forge!"
“Ooh! Ok!”
"what me need to do?"
“Build Celestial Bronze cube!”
"Are you making ceestial bronze rail gun?"
“No, me making house!”
"You launching house with rail gun? why?"
“No rail gun!”
"sowwy.... you didn't say how bigs the cube was gonna be's..."
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DM for the Daufuskie Dungeon Delvers. Happily a bookworm. Call me Tree. Creator and owner of the Tree Cult. ( I AM NOT THE FOCUS OF THE CULT!!!! ITS A GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO LIKE TREES!!!!!)
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"me thinks that girl just wanted to be means to me cuz I looks differetz. and the boy just got mads... me thinks that they falls down cuz they got in my area where there was stuff dying and they started dying to's..." he gets very solemn
“No kill peoples!”
"I didnts!! I didnts!! they STARTED. not finished: I no let them finish me run away so they no get hurt even though THEY want to hurts me...."
“But you say… oh… me get it now.”
"PHEWF!! You need help wif cube?"
“You know how to forge?”
"Hmmmmmmm... my dad taught me how to make iron-rock plates for armor like this!" he points at his armor "I make this. so I guesses me knows how to use forge!"
“Ooh! Ok!”
"what me need to do?"
“Build Celestial Bronze cube!”
"Are you making ceestial bronze rail gun?"
“No, me making house!”
"You launching house with rail gun? why?"
*Why does the child obsessed with rail gun.*
*uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh................. you from the FBI??*
*No but I am on their watchlist.*
*same! (its only because Bob Jr. built a rail gun one time with his dad as a 1:1 scale model that happened to work and he remembers that it uses tungsten cubes so its a logical step due to the fact that Fredrick didn't specify the size...)
*Oh dear. Why was Bob teaching his child how to build a railgun.*
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
"me thinks that girl just wanted to be means to me cuz I looks differetz. and the boy just got mads... me thinks that they falls down cuz they got in my area where there was stuff dying and they started dying to's..." he gets very solemn
“No kill peoples!”
"I didnts!! I didnts!! they STARTED. not finished: I no let them finish me run away so they no get hurt even though THEY want to hurts me...."
“But you say… oh… me get it now.”
"PHEWF!! You need help wif cube?"
“You know how to forge?”
"Hmmmmmmm... my dad taught me how to make iron-rock plates for armor like this!" he points at his armor "I make this. so I guesses me knows how to use forge!"
“Ooh! Ok!”
"what me need to do?"
“Build Celestial Bronze cube!”
"Are you making ceestial bronze rail gun?"
“No, me making house!”
"You launching house with rail gun? why?"
“No rail gun!”
"sowwy.... you didn't say how bigs the cube was gonna be's..."
“Very big!”
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Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
He rolls his eyes. “Be mad at Clover, not me. I didn’t do it.”
"Mmm."
“Seriously.”
"Okay, okay."
“Thank you.”
"Sooo... You aren't gonna try and kill anyone?"
“I don’t know…”
"... The answer is no."
“I know, I know…”
"The way you said 'I don't know' makes me think you do't know."
“Yeah.”
"... ARe you going to kill people."
“Maybe?”
"MURHPY! NO!"
“I guess I should kill you?”
"... I don't want to have to hurt you... please don't try."
“You can’t hurt me.”
"I doubt that. I doubt that very much..."
*I'm actively waiting for one of them to pull out a weapon...*
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He rolls his eyes. “Be mad at Clover, not me. I didn’t do it.”
"Mmm."
“Seriously.”
"Okay, okay."
“Thank you.”
"Sooo... You aren't gonna try and kill anyone?"
“I don’t know…”
"... The answer is no."
“I know, I know…”
"The way you said 'I don't know' makes me think you do't know."
“Yeah.”
"... ARe you going to kill people."
“Maybe?”
"MURHPY! NO!"
“I guess I should kill you?”
"... I don't want to have to hurt you... please don't try."
“You can’t hurt me.”
"I doubt that. I doubt that very much..."
“Hmph. Maybe later.”
"Please don't."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
"me thinks that girl just wanted to be means to me cuz I looks differetz. and the boy just got mads... me thinks that they falls down cuz they got in my area where there was stuff dying and they started dying to's..." he gets very solemn
“No kill peoples!”
"I didnts!! I didnts!! they STARTED. not finished: I no let them finish me run away so they no get hurt even though THEY want to hurts me...."
“But you say… oh… me get it now.”
"PHEWF!! You need help wif cube?"
“You know how to forge?”
"Hmmmmmmm... my dad taught me how to make iron-rock plates for armor like this!" he points at his armor "I make this. so I guesses me knows how to use forge!"
“Ooh! Ok!”
"what me need to do?"
“Build Celestial Bronze cube!”
"Are you making ceestial bronze rail gun?"
“No, me making house!”
"You launching house with rail gun? why?"
*Why does the child obsessed with rail gun.*
*uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh................. you from the FBI??*
*No but I am on their watchlist.*
*same! (its only because Bob Jr. built a rail gun one time with his dad as a 1:1 scale model that happened to work and he remembers that it uses tungsten cubes so its a logical step due to the fact that Fredrick didn't specify the size...)
*Oh dear. Why was Bob teaching his child how to build a railgun.*
*some fathers spend bonding time with their sons by building models: in this case the model just happened to work...*
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PM me the word BOOKS PM me the word TREE PM me if you wanna talk
"me thinks that girl just wanted to be means to me cuz I looks differetz. and the boy just got mads... me thinks that they falls down cuz they got in my area where there was stuff dying and they started dying to's..." he gets very solemn
“No kill peoples!”
"I didnts!! I didnts!! they STARTED. not finished: I no let them finish me run away so they no get hurt even though THEY want to hurts me...."
“But you say… oh… me get it now.”
"PHEWF!! You need help wif cube?"
“You know how to forge?”
"Hmmmmmmm... my dad taught me how to make iron-rock plates for armor like this!" he points at his armor "I make this. so I guesses me knows how to use forge!"
“Ooh! Ok!”
"what me need to do?"
“Build Celestial Bronze cube!”
"Are you making ceestial bronze rail gun?"
“No, me making house!”
"You launching house with rail gun? why?"
*Why does the child obsessed with rail gun.*
*uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh................. you from the FBI??*
*No but I am on their watchlist.*
*same! (its only because Bob Jr. built a rail gun one time with his dad as a 1:1 scale model that happened to work and he remembers that it uses tungsten cubes so its a logical step due to the fact that Fredrick didn't specify the size...)
*Oh dear. Why was Bob teaching his child how to build a railgun.*
*some fathers spend bonding time with their sons by building models: in this case the model just happened to work...*
*Of a railgun. Life size. WHY.*
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
"me thinks that girl just wanted to be means to me cuz I looks differetz. and the boy just got mads... me thinks that they falls down cuz they got in my area where there was stuff dying and they started dying to's..." he gets very solemn
“No kill peoples!”
"I didnts!! I didnts!! they STARTED. not finished: I no let them finish me run away so they no get hurt even though THEY want to hurts me...."
“But you say… oh… me get it now.”
"PHEWF!! You need help wif cube?"
“You know how to forge?”
"Hmmmmmmm... my dad taught me how to make iron-rock plates for armor like this!" he points at his armor "I make this. so I guesses me knows how to use forge!"
“Ooh! Ok!”
"what me need to do?"
“Build Celestial Bronze cube!”
"Are you making ceestial bronze rail gun?"
“No, me making house!”
"You launching house with rail gun? why?"
“No rail gun!”
"sowwy.... you didn't say how bigs the cube was gonna be's..."
“Very big!”
"Okay! Solid cube or one sheet of bronze at a time?
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He rolls his eyes. “Be mad at Clover, not me. I didn’t do it.”
"Mmm."
“Seriously.”
"Okay, okay."
“Thank you.”
"Sooo... You aren't gonna try and kill anyone?"
“I don’t know…”
"... The answer is no."
“I know, I know…”
"The way you said 'I don't know' makes me think you do't know."
“Yeah.”
"... ARe you going to kill people."
“Maybe?”
"MURHPY! NO!"
“I guess I should kill you?”
"... I don't want to have to hurt you... please don't try."
“You can’t hurt me.”
"I doubt that. I doubt that very much..."
*I'm actively waiting for one of them to pull out a weapon...*
*Same. Although, Jacob won't pull out a weapon, more so draw upon the power of the sun to murder people. Or give him a cold. Or give him a bandaid.*
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
"me thinks that girl just wanted to be means to me cuz I looks differetz. and the boy just got mads... me thinks that they falls down cuz they got in my area where there was stuff dying and they started dying to's..." he gets very solemn
“No kill peoples!”
"I didnts!! I didnts!! they STARTED. not finished: I no let them finish me run away so they no get hurt even though THEY want to hurts me...."
“But you say… oh… me get it now.”
"PHEWF!! You need help wif cube?"
“You know how to forge?”
"Hmmmmmmm... my dad taught me how to make iron-rock plates for armor like this!" he points at his armor "I make this. so I guesses me knows how to use forge!"
“Ooh! Ok!”
"what me need to do?"
“Build Celestial Bronze cube!”
"Are you making ceestial bronze rail gun?"
“No, me making house!”
"You launching house with rail gun? why?"
“No rail gun!”
"sowwy.... you didn't say how bigs the cube was gonna be's..."
“Very big!”
"Okay! Solid cube or one sheet of bronze at a time?
“Solid cube!”
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Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
"me thinks that girl just wanted to be means to me cuz I looks differetz. and the boy just got mads... me thinks that they falls down cuz they got in my area where there was stuff dying and they started dying to's..." he gets very solemn
“No kill peoples!”
"I didnts!! I didnts!! they STARTED. not finished: I no let them finish me run away so they no get hurt even though THEY want to hurts me...."
“But you say… oh… me get it now.”
"PHEWF!! You need help wif cube?"
“You know how to forge?”
"Hmmmmmmm... my dad taught me how to make iron-rock plates for armor like this!" he points at his armor "I make this. so I guesses me knows how to use forge!"
“Ooh! Ok!”
"what me need to do?"
“Build Celestial Bronze cube!”
"Are you making ceestial bronze rail gun?"
“No, me making house!”
"You launching house with rail gun? why?"
*Why does the child obsessed with rail gun.*
*uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh................. you from the FBI??*
*No but I am on their watchlist.*
*same! (its only because Bob Jr. built a rail gun one time with his dad as a 1:1 scale model that happened to work and he remembers that it uses tungsten cubes so its a logical step due to the fact that Fredrick didn't specify the size...)
*Oh dear. Why was Bob teaching his child how to build a railgun.*
*some fathers spend bonding time with their sons by building models: in this case the model just happened to work...*
*Of a railgun. Life size. WHY.*
*they are titans: it is small to them and it was a military crate of a disassembled railgun with instructions that fell into the underworld
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PM me the word BOOKS PM me the word TREE PM me if you wanna talk
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“No rail gun!”
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Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
“You can’t hurt me.”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
*Yeah, this is Iris, same as before, I can't draw this good.*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
*same! (its only because Bob Jr. built a rail gun one time with his dad as a 1:1 scale model that happened to work and he remembers that it uses tungsten cubes so its a logical step due to the fact that Fredrick didn't specify the size...)
DM for the Daufuskie Dungeon Delvers. Happily a bookworm. Call me Tree. Creator and owner of the Tree Cult. ( I AM NOT THE FOCUS OF THE CULT!!!! ITS A GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO LIKE TREES!!!!!)
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"I doubt that. I doubt that very much..."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
"sowwy.... you didn't say how bigs the cube was gonna be's..."
DM for the Daufuskie Dungeon Delvers. Happily a bookworm. Call me Tree. Creator and owner of the Tree Cult. ( I AM NOT THE FOCUS OF THE CULT!!!! ITS A GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO LIKE TREES!!!!!)
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*Oh dear. Why was Bob teaching his child how to build a railgun.*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
“Very big!”
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*I'm actively waiting for one of them to pull out a weapon...*
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“Hmph. Maybe later.”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
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"Please don't."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
*some fathers spend bonding time with their sons by building models: in this case the model just happened to work...*
DM for the Daufuskie Dungeon Delvers. Happily a bookworm. Call me Tree. Creator and owner of the Tree Cult. ( I AM NOT THE FOCUS OF THE CULT!!!! ITS A GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO LIKE TREES!!!!!)
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*Of a railgun. Life size. WHY.*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
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"Okay! Solid cube or one sheet of bronze at a time?
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*Same. Although, Jacob won't pull out a weapon, more so draw upon the power of the sun to murder people. Or give him a cold. Or give him a bandaid.*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
“Solid cube!”
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*they are titans: it is small to them and it was a military crate of a disassembled railgun with instructions that fell into the underworld
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“MAYBE LATER.”
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Extended Signature!
*cut with naner*
"Will you be carving out the inside then?"
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