In my imagination, there is a mountain behind my home. There is a big tree on the mountain, and the big tree has a huge tree hole. If I speak into the tree hole, the words seem to be unable to reach the end. All the stories seemed to sink all the way down the tree hole, and finally stayed in the center of the earth.
So I want to tell many stories, real and fictional, all told in the tree hole.
Purpose: Introduce some cute little people