Looking for a home, I walk in to the far end of the dark wood I saw a statue followed by light, yes light. Millions of insects climbed upon it as if it was a giant doughnut that had been left by a tree to get eaten or rot. Questions had filled my miniature brain and I felt like my head was going to burst out with jumbled up words chased by question marks.Questions such as: How long has it been there? or What is it? This is when I realized something. I could make a fortune out of this. A fortune.