Taking Down The Sun
In the heart of the forest, where the trees stood tall and the air was thick with the scent of pine, lived a woodcutter named Jack. Jack was a diligent man, rising with the dawn to begin his work among the trees.
But Jack had a secret wish: to start his labor even earlier, to greet the morning in the tranquil embrace of the forest. However, with the sun setting late into the evening, he found his mornings slipping away before he could even set foot in the woods.
Determined to carve out more time for his craft, Jack devised a plan. Each evening, as the sun dipped lower in the sky, he would hasten his pace, working tirelessly to fell the trees and gather his timber before darkness fell.
With each swing of his axe, Jack felt a sense of urgency, as if he were racing against time itself. He watched with determination as the sun descended, willing it to set sooner so that he could claim his mornings in the woods.
And so, with unwavering resolve, Jack set out to "take down the sun," not with force, but with purpose. For him, each sunset marked not an end, but a step closer to the early morning light he so desperately longed for in the forest.
