I was on an evening stroll with my son, Phil. As we walked trough the forest all we saw was trees. As we entered the meadow we saw a giant teacup sticking out of the ground. Phil being the curious little boy he was, ran over and started to climb on it. I was enjoying the beautiful scenery when all of a sudden I heard a piercing scream from Phil. I spun around to see a tall man with ginger hair sprouting from beneath a tattered purple top hat. He gave me a wide smile and charming wink and before I knew it… they were both gone. Goodbye Phil.