Many years ago, there was a circus in the middle of the forest. There were trees surrounding the circus tent. There was a strange material that covered the tent, and it felt heavy like a winter coat. Although it was quiet outside, there was lots of life inside the circus tent. Hundreds of people lined the outskirts of the tent. As I entered I felt amazed by what was going on inside. In the center of the room a bear was riding a unicycle, in circles around the host. The lights fade, everyone disappears, I’m alone, What happened?