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at night when the wind blows through your bed and your house feels likie a ghost instead, the floorboards creak and your walls moan and you feel possessed by some strange unknown. you hide under your covers, so deep. "it's all in my head!", you try to believe. but it's hard to ignore the noise outside. the trees are angry. they are alive. they're sick of all the shit we've been feeding them, and now they're out to get their revenge. theyll start with the factories, cars and planes and then move on to the human race. they'll wipe us out just like we'd do to them, then the forest and animals will all be friends. they won't have to worry about nuclear war, the depleting oil supply, or the starving work force.