In a forest as old as infinity and as vast as eternity, where no one ever walked, a tree fell.
Where its roots had once gripped the soil, the ground was now marked by a perfectly circular hole, as though some fantastic giant had scooped out the earth with a spoon. From the deepest part of this hole, where once the taproot had run, a clear rush of water boiled up, untainted by sand or mud. It rose swiftly, blooming until it filled the hole. Just as swiftly, it settled into utter stillness.
A new world had just been born.
Where its roots had once gripped the soil, the ground was now marked by a perfectly circular hole, as though some fantastic giant had scooped out the earth with a spoon. From the deepest part of this hole, where once the taproot had run, a clear rush of water boiled up, untainted by sand or mud. It rose swiftly, blooming until it filled the hole. Just as swiftly, it settled into utter stillness.
A new world had just been born.