Thread:Deathstalker666/@comment-24111404-20150623185240/@comment-3547390-20150703025619

I feel good returning to the green. Darkness controls the chaos and the parasites, at least until the tree grows too large. It is hard to pay attention much since I am burning while icicles melt from my nose. At all times though, aquatic plants are necessary to prevent the corruption of man. Refreshments aren't appreciated like they once were, are they? Fruits in particular it seems get stolen so often, often they take each during the harvesting time. As each harvests differently, that means they strike seasonally, often taking many fruits. But the scarecrow, the little girl, and the trees are aware of what has been done. Perhaps bleeding to death will be too little punishment for him, perhaps instead he be stripped naked before being forced to fight while parasites tear away at his naked flesh. We dance in a circle, eating the flesh of the infected fool, and go back to trying to warm ourselves and keep our stock of aquatic plants high.