I can hide in the night. Blend in during the day. Alter your thoughts making you believe of what you see in the tree. I come in many shapes sizes even in different colors. I feed on the weak squeezing them for everything. Your fear is what you read of me. Your fear was a story told about me. I can only be what I was created to be. The first part of this thoughts is not of me I don't use only do what I have to do to survive. I hide in the night because during the day you would harm me.
Huling Na-update : 2020-10-13 Magbasa pa