As I opened my eyes a vine was laying next to me. i was so shocked, i almost screamed. so I got up and went into town to ask someone what was going on. i asked someone who worked at a fruit stand and he said, "down in the dead tree forest, a lumberjack was needing wood so he chopped at a tree and that wasn't the smart thing to do in this case ."

"why?" I asked.

he answered, "the vines were watching and the vines wanted revenge so they took the lumberjack and now they want the city."

"wow" i said. then i thanked him and went home

my big mouthed cat Tigger was waiting for me. as soon

as i walked in he opened his big mouth and complained, "now can we get rid of the stupid vine?"

"no," i said to tigger .

"well great," he complained again. so then we laid in bed and eventually fell asleep. in a strange dream my conscience told me that us humans are selfish. and I agreed.

YOU humans are so selfish

I went to central park to think about what my conscience told me and to enjoy the park. a little after i came to the park , I saw kids playing and hiding with vines. it seemed the vines were happy. after watching the vines and children playing, I wanted to do a protest to convince people to live with the vine because if the those kids like the vines then everyone can.

Two years passed and lumberjacks talked to trees and asked them if they may chop them down. my apartment has a vines growing in it and life is simple. dead tree forest is untouched and laughter is in the air.

an outsider from England came to our forest city and chopped some vines that were in his way and the forest was angry, so it grabbed the man, slammed him to the ground and took him into the dead tree forest. then the wind whispered, "let this be a warning, be at peace with the forest." then I was glad that i did that protest.

A vacation would be nice, i thought. so i bagged my cat, packed my clothes and walked out the forest city. it looked the same, just with town houses. the vines didn't just heal the city, they healed earth. then my big mouth cat said, "now the world isn't full of those small rectangles."

then i said "yeah, wise words tigger." and with a smile i went back into the city.

when the protest started many people didn't like

the change, but i did change some minds. on the second day of the protest people threw cans at us.

the third day of the protest was better,

the mayor was now

helping us. on the last day of the protest, we had succeeded and people gave up technology, and now the city is a forest.

when we returned home there was a giant tree growing connecting everything. my apartment was filled with big, catty, furry, lions, and striped zebra's.

animals, humans, and plants live in peace now, laughter is in the air and people have free souls.