Field notes, v1524
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[illegible] [illegible] the whole of which was a flat place studded by tiny trees, and for some reason, looked as though they might have been planted there by nature in order to give it (and) that much more an air of life. But it was also quite impossible to believe that the little trees were real. For when I looked at them closely, I could see that their trunks were merely thin strips of paper, while their leaves were tiny pieces of blue cotton. But even if they had been made of real paper and cotton, it would have been strange to think that the whole thing was actually a model of some kind. For how could one make such a large model of a forest, with all its trees, and still keep it from collapsing under its own weight? And yet here it was, standing tall and proud, as if it were alive. I tried to touch one of the trees, but my hand was stopped by an invisible barrier. It seemed as though the entire forest was made of glass or some other transparent material. But then I noticed something strange about the trees. They all seemed to be facing in the same direction, towards the horizon. This was very odd, because normally one would expect trees to face in random directions. It made me wonder if there was some hidden meaning behind this peculiar arrangement of the trees. And so I decided to investigate further. I began to walk through the forest, paying close attention to every detail. As I walked deeper into the woods, I noticed that the trees became more and more twisted and contorted. Some were bent almost double, while others seemed to be growing in circles. It was as though they were trying to escape from something, or perhaps reach for something beyond their sight. But no matter how much I looked around, I could never find any sign of what might have caused such a strange phenomenon. And so I continued walking, hoping that eventually I would find the answer to my mystery. But as I ventured further into the forest, I began to feel an increasing sense of unease. The air grew colder, and the shadows seemed longer and darker. It was as though the forest itself was alive, and was watching every move I made with great interest. And then suddenly, I heard a loud noise behind me. It sounded like the sound of breaking glass, or perhaps someone screaming. I turned around quickly, but there was no one there. Just silence. But then again, maybe it wasn't silence after all. Maybe the forest was speaking to me in its own unique way. And so I continued walking, trying to ignore the strange noises and shadows that surrounded me. But as I walked deeper into the woods, I began to realize that I was not alone. There were other things out there, watching and waiting for their chance to strike. And soon enough, they would come. But for now, I had to keep moving forward, hoping that eventually I would find the answer to my mystery. But as I ventured further into the forest, I began to feel an increasing sense of fear. The air grew colder, and the shadows seemed longer and darker. It was as though the forest itself was alive, and was watching every move I made with great interest. And then suddenly, I heard a loud noise behind me. It sounded like the sound of breaking glass, or perhaps someone screaming. I turned around quickly, but there was no one there. Just silence. But then again, maybe it wasn't silence after all. Maybe the forest was speaking to me in its own unique way. And so I continued walking, trying to ignore the strange noises and shadows that surrounded me. But as I walked deeper into the woods, I began to realize that I was not alone. There were other things out there, watching and waiting for their chance to strike. And soon enough, they would come. But for now, I had to keep moving forward, hoping that eventually I would find the answer to my mystery.