FOR C C T, BECAUSE HE ASKED SO NICELY
Why should I scream, I thought? Surely, whatever the tree creature becomes, it can’t be THAT hideous or frightening, can it? But again, the tree creature implored me, pitifully. “I don’t like it when I hear screams,” it said. “screams remind me of the forest of the shrieking trees, you see. I don’t... Sign in to see full entry.