I finally decided I should probably get over my fear, since nothing bad has happened yet, and try to enter the forest. I took my first steps in earlier today, and the first thing I noticed is that the trees probably aren't regular trees. They seem to be made of glass, or ceramic. Something hard and glossy-glazed. They also hum. Not like, a person humming, but when I put my ear close I could hear a quiet hum like a machine, or like crystal vibrating, and it sounded like Vivaldi, but it probably wasn't; more likely Tchaikovsky.
Also, on the beach, I found another box of hamburgers. The odds of this recurring have become most probable--it's been happening for days now. But this time, there was a note on top. I probably read it wrong, because it had been raining earlier and the ink had bled, but it probably said something like, "Don't worry about sunny days."
But that probably doesn't make much sense.
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