as a wise old owl perched atop the grand oak tree outside the undisclosed local theater, i've seen countless acts of drama unfold, both on and offstage. but let me tell you, nothing beats the excitement of watching the humans redo their performances night after night, each time with a new twist! though they often think their schematics for the set are disown from the prying eyes of us forest creatures, little do they know, we've been their most attentive audience. what amazes me most is how they manage to weave a story without any preexplanation, allowing the plot to unfold in the most intriguing ways, drawing in all who are lucky enough to witness it.