A tree at the end of a long garden. Night-time. Lightning strikes the tree. Some kind of explosion. Sparks. A branch falls. The tree is alive with a sparkling electric blue fire - somehow inside the tree itself. There is a shed at the foot of the tree. The interior of the shed is somehow inside the tree. A dark and cosy interior. Cans and things on wooden shelves.
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