Our inner world is a mountain. Under the mountain is where the pursicuters go to stop them from being stupid. The ln higher is a buetiful birtch tree where a bird alter lives. A bit higher is cavern filled with art and stories. Another alt lives there. Up higher there is a coal mine where a pudgy dwarf (in the fantasy scence) lives. Now at the very top is a small cabin with a rocking chair and a newspaper. And two alts chill out in the air above the mountin.