posted on May, 22 2004 @ 01:40 AM
The sun is bright, and birds are singing in Deer Valley Forest, while not a person is in sight. The view is gorgious, for along with no men, there are
no man-made objects present either. The scent of pine is everywhere, and it almost seems like you can smell the growth of the plants from the rain the
Early spring, and the newborn animals are all just learning how to stand on their own legs. It seems like the perfect day in the perfect setting.
In the center of this small clearing however, there is a tree. The tree looks the same as any other tree in the forest, except it is dead, so it has
no leaves to speak of. The animals are used to the tree being there though, so they just treated it like any other tree in the forest(which it
obivously isnt, as im sure you all have infered)
Suddenly though, a loud whirring sound is heard, and half of the tree swings away on a hinge and 5 men step out. They ignore the fleeing animals and
sit down in a circle in the clearing. They have much to discuss, and seem like they are in a hurry to discuss it.
(this is for anyone to post in, and i tryed to u2u John Bull 1 for premission, but he nvr replyed, so im going to stick with silence meaning approval.
Forgive me if I'm wrong)