My children were born from the tree. You probably think I’m not human, we are not. Babies dropping from trees to be received into the soft embrace of their parents.…

Heard of the Shadow Shells Reflections, an appropriate place for those fearing eviction from their homes and unable to remunerate for their accommodations, they desire to migrate to such areas.…

Alrene here again; you might know my name; some call me Alrene of the trees. I live in a towering tree, one of many. It's true what others say that…