Once, there was a tree-house, at the center of isle two.
It was made by a clown and a genie, who were both very good friends. They both decided to make a tree-house just for the fun of it.
Everyday, they would climb up, and play silly games as they enjoyed their childish youth.
One day, while trying to solve a puzzle, they heard a sudden...thud, just outside the tree-house. Curious in their youth, they opened the little windows they crafted, and peeked out.
It turned out to be a little bird their age, their feathers blue and red. They had bumped into the house while trying to fly...apparently.
The two ended up asking the bird to join in...it would be delightful to have another person in their tree-house of wonders. The bird was politely nodded.
They had great fun..the bird even promised to return the next day, and they kept their word. They ended up being friends, and it became a party of three.
A similar incident happend a couple months later...they heard a noise outside the tree-house, and became curious.
It turned out to be a dragon...a rather fragile and sensitive dragon . They had bumped into the house while trying to fly...
The three asked the dragon if they could perhaps stay for a while. The dragon politely agreed.
They had a whole load of fun...of course, it ended up being a party of four after many games and visits.
A couple of months later, another familar incident happend..though it wasn't really a thud like the last two times, more like gentle knocking on the wooden door.
Curious once again, they opened the door...
A little girl happend to see the tree-house, and wondered if anyone was inside...she really didn't expect to meet upon a genie...or a clown...or a talking bird...or a talking dragon...or...uh...
Well, she really didn't expect anyone to be inside.
Despite that, she ended up staying for a couple of hours and played some games with the four.
Of course, it was fun and wonderful.
They became a crew...everyday, they would have to go to school, they would meet up at the tree-house, go home, and the cycle repeats.
It was wonderful...
Over the years, their friendship had blossomed...now they are grown adults running a carnival together!
The tree-house...didn't really live over the years...
While the tree-house is not around anymore, the tree within is still beautful as ever...still at the very center.
The tree ended up being an important symbol to the isle.
After all, if it weren't for the tree, they would have never met.