I had a dream.
I was a large beautiful tree in a meadow and surrounding me was a garden of flowers full of mesmerizing colors.
Roots prevented the water to flood the beautiful flowers when it stormed.
A sturdy trunk that the little ones lean on when resting.
Branches that held a nest of birds while bearing the fruits that the little ones dine upon.
Leaves that blocks out the rain and heat providing cover for those seeking shelter.
I stood there, looking upon the beautiful land as the little ones relied on me.
But time passes, and life also does.
The dream slowly changed.
The old birds had long passed away as their kin seek out for a new nest.
The flowers wilted slowly.
My fruits no longer bear it's healthy content and replaced by poison.
My trunk slowly weakened over time.
And my leaves no longer grew.
I stood alone.
In a desolate place where no one knows...
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I had a dream again.
I still stood in a desolate place.
But a girl was sleeping underneath me, shivering from the cold.
I pitied her.
So I tried to grow my leaves to provide her shade from the rain that hails upon this land.
But I always failed from every single dream.
I watch her slowly die from cold...
I could only cry.
A crystal fruit fell on the girl that splattered her in water.
Surprised she looked on me, her crystal white eyes gazing on my soul.
I had thought she would hate me.
But she smiled, and with that smile came a life bestowed upon me and a destiny I could never ran away from...
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