And now, a fairy tale. Once upon there was a man. He lived in the massive, green forest. The man abided in a little cottage, with mushrooms on the doorstep and a lichen roof. While standing on his veranda, he could hear the brook but not see it. The dappled light was green. Moiah approached. He was a wood beetle. "Can things go much smaller than us, boss?" asked the wood beetle. "No, Moiah, thing's can't go much smaller than us," the man replied, looking into the wood. Moiah watched the watcher. "What are you looking for, boss?" "I'm looking for the rustle that means something's moving." Wood beatle looked too. He didn't see any rustle. And they both lived happily ever after.
