Poisoned bullets

- Hey, little girl! What are you doing here. This isn't a place for you.

 

- Why? I travelled a lot to get here.

 

- Don't you know that Mother Nature is very angry with humans?

 

- I know and that's why I'm here. I want to talk to her.

 

- No way. Every plant around you is a weapon. And if you walk ahead, that plant with poisoned bullets may hurt you or kill you.

 

- I don't care. I want to see her. There are humans in this planet that still care about nature. It's our last chance to survive.

 

- I wish I could help you! Good luck girl!

 

- Thank you! You are a very kind tree. Why are you helping me? Aren't you a weapon?

 

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