There was once a wrinkly kind old man who was tired of living in the town and he wanted to get away from the crowds of people so he decided to walk to the countryside, he wanted to find a space where he could feel free and smell the fresh air filled with the aromas of nature. Over the years the man had collected many seeds from his various walks which he kept in an old leather purse. He took the seeds with him , hoping he would find some good soil to plant them in. Eventually he came to a beautiful landscape with mountains, a river and rocks, but it didn't have a wood so he was happy to sew the seeds here so that they could one day become strong trees in a forest.
After a while the seeds became buried under the soil, helped by both animals and people treading them into he ground. With rain water and sun the seeds were able to grow, and grow and grow. Some grew quickly, others slowly , but eventually a beautiful forest could be seen in the place where the old man gad sewn the seeds. One seed took longer to grow, it was a special seed, it started growing in the same way as the others had, but then became something quite different! It grew into a stick puppet , called "Seed" , just like the ones you made last time you came.
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