No longer is there an evil dictator controlling the lives of these happy woodland creatures. There is peace in the forest, for once. The feud between the legitimate heir and the imposter is now over. The woods are now a place of mirth, for the petty lives within.
A squirrel hoards his nuts in a tree hole to survive the long winter. Two baby birds bicker over a juicy worm. Throughout the forest, a harmonious sound of animals at work is heard over my head.
I am disgusted. Happiness is a fairytale, and this is not. This is a nightmare.














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