A Trees Tale

I am Kali and this is my story...

I am but a simple oak tree. Over the span of many, many years I began to develop a soul. I found that I enjoyed the quiet of the forest, but I was lonely. I have been alive for almost 300 years now. every so often children would come to climb my branches, it was fun watching them...I learned many things from these children during this span of time. I learned that there was a village not far from here called aristale. I noticed I could feel more and eventually I was able to move my branches as I wished. Then that personcame and claimed the land as their own. they began chopping down the trees around me. I had no choice...it was either leave or die, so I left my beautiful forest and fled. That is how my story began.

This story is mine and should not be copied.