you decline?

your on your way to a better place anyways. So you pass him, eat the gum drops and go on your way. The path grows darker and you percieve faces within the wrinkles of bark on the trees. The faces move as you pass. But only within your peripheral vision. Until the path altogether ends at a point where it appears to begin. A giant tree is in your way.

A handle appears within the face of the tree and it smiles.

The End

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