It's it okay for me to write a story based on peanuts?

Chapter 2: Tree's a crowd

Dedicated to Fire-Fox

The dirt was packed tightly around the little tree and the workers left, tired after a hard days work. The little tree looked up to the sky, happy to finally see a real blue sky and clouds. Things he had only dreamed of in the past. The little tree was full of curiosity. But also... Scared. Was he going to be cut down for paper?

Many years later some new workers set foot on the loose soil, bearing large axe machinery. They began to cut down the trees near the slightly less- little tree. The tree knew that it was going to be cut down as well. It whispered to the birds and the squirrels to run. It wrapped it's long vines around the fluffy clouds.

The tree started to shake, it shook and shook until it swung backwards. Carefully it used its vines to propel itself upwards, swinging from cloud to cloud. Finally it came to a nice clear patch of grass where it settled in and grew many other trees to talk to around it

~FIN~