So, you're probably wondering about where I live.
It's a tree.
By a house.
In Boulder Creek.
Well, it's not exactly a tree.
It's a treehouse.
A big one.
On Bloom Grade.
I won't tell the exact house, because, well, my house has always been a secret.
The only one who knows it is the person a across the street names Caitlyn Shlaman. She's my best and only friend.
She's the only one who knows I exist. Most of us call her Caity, though, because it's her name to most of us.
Awesome, right?
Well, back to my house.
Its really high, just so you know.
It's on top of the highest redwood on Bloom Grade. That's why I picked it.
It has a cupboard, a hammock, a microwave (I use solar power), a bucket for a sink, and a small window. This window looks right into the window of Caity's room. I love my window. It's the only light I have.
Well, except for the microwave 😜
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