Great House

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I woke up, found food, took a rain, brushed my teeth and went into the village to find the school. There was no school. I walked over to the 'executioner' and asked where the school was. "How old are you?" she asked. "13?" I replied in a questionable tone. "Then," she responded "you know everything you need to know for the jungle. You will learn the rest from the jungle." "How do I learn from trees and soon-to-be-dead bugs". She smirked and walked away. I just sat there for I had felt as if I were an idiot. I sat still for what what felt an hour the walked into the jungle."Teach me you dumb trees." I saw or heard nothing. "Exactly." I turned and walked away knowing the "executioner", was mentally ill. But just then, my heart started pounding, harder, then harder. My told me to go back to the trees. I listened to my brain as usual. My heart slowed the beats. I felt peace and serenity. Then I walked out. I finally felt free. Then she appeared. "Jenna"

"What?" I replied.

"My name, it's Jenna. What did you learn from the trees."

"That they'd make great houses." 

She snarled at me like a mangy mutt. I laughed. At least in my head.

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