Like most kids who run away, we thought of the forest first.

For years and years they grow, without paying any attention to us, in meadows, in forests, and by the side of rivers--all things one likes to think about.

Some of my friends saw them in the forest, some saw them through the fire, I myself only felt them, but we all pretty much agreed on one thing, they were NOT friendly.

They move around the forests - you see them one day and the next day you go back to talk to them and they are not there.

A: Yeah, my friend and I hiked in a very wild part of the national forest.