The sun went blue this afternoon. Sunsets are sometimes blue. There's a badger tree that everyone's curious about, but only those who need it so badly can go. This tree is both magical and healing. Whoever has what wounds will heal. Sometimes that wound has to hurt to heal. He's hurt, to get better. That's why it's so sad, but, you know, sometimes when you feel so peaceful, it's sad. The albatross bird came to wipe away his tears. He gave up his feather of luck and flew away..