t*h*e g*i*r*l b*y t*h*e t*r*e*e r*i*v*e*r

A tree swayed in the wind following along with the melody of the strings. This place could be described as a fantasy made from stories and perfected with imagination.

The ground seemed to bounce as patches of differently colored red yarn glowed, showing a path towards a tree. It's size surprises as it grows more mighty.

You arrive to see endless lights adorning the tree seemly illuminating the forever darkness of the space. They twinkled as if they were stars, beckoning for you to come closer.

You climb, to find the paradise above. Wonders pass by and words seem to turn into people but what seems to attract all intention is a book. You unfasten the latch...

[ serializing... 060677%$#&&^(* ] a cute robot appears.

[ Welcome to Akhil, participant ] it says, o(≧o≦)o

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