This is a very short story about a destroyed forest. No one reads my stories, so it doesn't matter anyway.

A continuation of Douglas Adams' brilliant, hilarious, insane science-fiction series.

Immorten Joe has been dead for over a year, water has been flowing almost freely through the Citidel and War Boys no longer infect themselves or act based on their estranged belief on Valhalla's gates being open at their deaths. Furiosa now leads the people of the Citidel, along with the many women she brought from the Green Place, the home she never got to see again. Though all seems quite peaceful and disciplined the land beyond the Citidel is still crawling with monsters and insects that want nothing more than to rip your face off and use it as a mask to scare away any unwanted travelers. But there isn't much one can do about that. Especially when you are the supposed last child of the Green Place.