Living in a Tree Hole for a Long Time

A short story about the oc main world view Well, I'm going to test the water first when writing for the first time. "Tree Hole Paradise" is a place without an exit. Everyone who came in received the same sentence: "Are you tired?" - Some people turned to it in the pages of old books, some saw it on the street lamp pole, and some clicked it on the screen of their mobile phones late at night. After coming in, I discovered that there is everything here: you can play dungeons, open a small shop, drink tea by the lake, and grow succulents on the windowsill. If you lose the copy, you won't die, but you will lose a piece of your soul - your memory, your sense of smell, or a certain emotion. Much less, and people will become empty, but they can still make up for it. Only those "malfunctioning" copies may actually disappear. No one knows who built Tree Hole Paradise, and no one knows what it wants. Some people have lived here for ten years, some have found lovers here, and some are still waiting for an explanation. The reasons for coming in vary: some are running away, some are looking, some are just tired and want a place to sit. And Tree Hole Paradise never rushes – it just waits.