While walking down the side walk, a large blur and a hum of sound catches your senses. As you turn around, you see a massive treehouse, that you can only guess stretches a mile around. Two huge carved wooden doors loomed open through what probably had been a caved in part of the tree. As you look up, you see huge carved out and built in platforms with fire pits, pillows, and lawn chairs set out. Each platform was ringed with floating globes of light, or dangling lights. As you marveled, a huge cackle echoed from the treehouse, along with "ZERO STOP STABBING TRAZION WITH A FORK. I DON'T CARE WHAT HE DID." You could only wander as you walked up and rung a doorbell. A lovely tinkling sound erected from the touch.
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