Dear diary,


    A tree spirit spoke to me today. It was a very weird experience.


    I was lying down in the grove like usual when I suddenly heard murmuring from the pile of moss I was laying on. I thought it was just the wind at first but gradually I heard the words start to form. They were yelling at me to get off, so I did. Stolen story; please report.


    Then, I spent a better part of the morning getting yelled at by a floating green fuzzy ball of light claiming to be a tree spirit. I barely understood what they were saying and somehow my hair turned greed.


    Also, I''ve suddenly gained a power to cover anything I touch with moss. Gina is not impressed.


    Love,


    Tina