Little Red Riding Witch
My eyes must appear ridiculous with shock because the two men look over at me and begin to laugh.
“Oh sweetie,” Patrick reaches over and pats me on the shoulder. “I forgot that you are new to these parts. These trees," He raises his hands in emphasis, rotating his wrists, "Are some of the oldest trees in the world,” he explains. "While many of these right near us are smaller because they were logged a hundred years ago and had to grow back, there are still some mostly untouched parts of the great forest. We call them the "giants" because they are massively wide and tall," he explains. "But like all living things, they too eventually die. And when they do, they come tumbling down. Occasionall
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