. . . . . . . . . . The tree branches reach around and up to the sky . . . The leaves crowd together and swallow all light, the forest grows darker and darker, and then . . . The man in the forest might think that he is safe . . . That hunter doesn't hear the bearing of teeth, on this night, the hunter will become the prey . . . As he has now stepped into the Sleeping Forest . . . . . . . . . .