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Hello and welcome to MakeD up. I'm your host Amanda. Today's story is a request from Tannen.

Tannen is five years old and he lives in Florida. My name is Tannen. I'm five years old.

I live in Florida

and I would like a story about a tree, a skeleton, and a bug.

Thanks Tannen for this fun request.

We hope you enjoy the story.

Once upon a time, a long time ago, there was a big boy named Tannen who lived in Florida.

On weekends, he would visit his grandpa on a large, overgrown, and somewhat dilapidated for a run-down property in northern Florida.

Tannen loved the way the sunlight would stretch across his grandfather's land in the afternoons.

It felt warm and inviting, beckoning him to explore.

Yet despite his fascination with the open fields and the quiet groves of trees, Tom often hesitated.

A quiet boy of five years old, he sometimes struggled with wavering self-confidence that kept him cautious, just a little bit wary of the unknown.

But something about this land, his grandfather's property, which had been in the family

for generations, urged him onward, coaxing him out of his shell. He wasn't alone, of course.

His younger sister, Amora, trailed him everywhere. She was too, and had a bright, boundless

energy that bubbled over into everything she did,

from painting lopsided rainbows on stray rocks to singing made-up tunes about the birds that nestled in their grandfather's sycamores.

Tonnan found her enthusiasm both comforting and irritating.

Sometimes he just wanted a quiet moment to gather his

thoughts. Yet deep down, he was grateful that she always insisted on tagging along. Well, most of the time,

he was grateful. One day, after their chores were finished, Tannen and Amora wandered off to play in the massive patch of Kudzu that rose just west of Grandpa's house.

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