
Once opon a time, there was a tree who lived in the woods with all the critters and the other trees. His name was Frank. He had a son named Johnny. One day as Frank was walking through the woods, he looked for Johnny. He looked everywhere, and called out, "Johnny, Johnny. Where are you my son?" He heard no answer.
So Frank continued to search for Johnny. When he finally found him, he was shocked to learn that Johnny had been used as wood for a camp fire. Frank bawled his eyes out at the sight of Johnny's remains.
At that moment, Frank vowed to avenge his son's firey death.
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