I have been on this path forever. It's sooooooo boring! I mean sure grass is cool, but so are trees, bushes, rocks, and animals, and just NOT GRASS. I HAVE HAD PLENTY OF GRASS NOW THANK YOU.

UGGGGHHHHHH!

...........

Oh well. It's not like I'm losing anything by being here. Guess I just gotta keep going till I see something.

Doodeedum, dadaylamabompabom, dindadadindadadoo, woopadeeloopeedoo. Dumdoodoodlydum, weebeedeeblenum.

Hm. I wonder if there are any birds above me, maybe I could say hi if there are, that might be fun.

I look up to check, but no birds, just more clouds. Ooooh, that one looks kinda like a bird though. Well, that's cool.

I look back at the scenery around me, expecting to find nothing but grass once more. Instead, I see the most wonderful thing I have ever laid eyes on. NOT GRASS. Of course, it's nothing more than a blot of color on the horizon at the moment. But still. IT'S NOT GRASS!

Now that I know I haven't accidentally traveled into some sort of crazy grass world, I'm in a lot less of a hurry to find something, so instead of speeding towards the whatever-it-is, I decide I'll just slowly make my way there. I mean, now that I know I can just find other things, there's no point in rushing it.

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Still, it doesn't take me long to get there, and now that I'm closer, the building has gone from a blob to more of a square shape, with some sort of small rectangular panel embedded on one of its sides. It also seems to be made out of trees, and yet somehow, it is not a tree itself. Odd.

Eh, whatever, it's not my tree box. Still, why is it here, in the middle of a grassy plain? Who would put a big block of wood in the middle of nowhere? Unless maybe it's hollow inside? Then they could put stuff in it, and it would stay protected from other stuff! I spin around it till I spot a clear pane of- something. But more importantly, is that this pane gives me a good view inside of the box. That's right, inside. It is in fact hollow and is filled with things that were once living like me. These ones seem like they broke somehow though, because they aren't moving, and something tells me those blank stares aren't seeing anything.

But why would someone collect broken living things? What could they possibly use them for? Actually, how did the broken things even get in there, I don't see any openings.

"RUSTLE"

Whawuzzat!?

I spin quickly, still startled, but what I see in front of me startles me even more.

It's a monkey.