"Every act of creation is first an act of destruction." Pablo Picasso
Deep within the forest a shallow body lays, motionless glaring back into the sky. Wondering dreams, doubting every belief that hold against each individual staring deep into the sky. Clouds clash against each other racing across the sky. Laying there, but not turning a inch feeling the wind brush against the skin. Feeling every inch of blade of grass beneath the flesh like a field of needles stabbing into the skin. Voices call out to the body to move. It does not move not by it name, but by the voices of the forest from the rhythm of the raindrops brush against the cheeks. Voices keeps calling out to the body to come back home. "Alyssum" the voices call out. "Alyssum" the forest whispers within her ears waking her from her trance. Glaring into her rose red sunset eyes locking back into reality slowly rising from her grassy grave. Her long red hair flows down to her back moving in motion with her body. Her hair dancing flames against the sun rays reflecting against it. The motions of her body move as the wind slowly blow against her flesh while walking through the forest. Feeling the grass beneath her feet nipping away at her. Voices dancing against the wind brush against her skin. The whispers slowly became one harsh cold voice booming within her head.
Her mind slowly slips into the year 2016. Standing before her a group of white coats cluster together into a pale white room hanging with despairs. Voices vibrate through the room shifting into whispers cling to the air. The booming voices being to speak "These are the scientist who wanted to better the world and bring the end to global warming. They are working on an experiment on trees. These experiments were to improve the air quality on the plant. This would decrease the air pollution on earth." Their white coats fade into the walls leaving nothing but their faces standing out. "The scientists believe they had made a breakthrough on their experiments. Their experiment transformed the trees into talking and thinking beings." She glaring into the lab notices the shape of the trees taking on human forms, but they look nothing like humans. Their silk green hair smooth as blade of grass with rose red thorn flesh stands out under the glooming sun. Their dark night sky eyes glares within your own setting them apart from human race. "The Scientists so learn their creation is highly intelligent and believe that their creations can help them better the environment. The scientists soon name their creations Zeder" The voice became stronger within her mind booming through the outskirt of her skull continually speaking " Few months teaching Zeder who soon learn the real cause of the destruction of the environment was the human race itself." Anger slowly express across the Zeder faces as hatred from the humanity slowly from.
The Zeder bodies moves in slow motions turns the human eyes, but in reality it is moving at a fast pace. Watching as the Zeder whispers among each other plotting planning in secrets to end humanity. In a few months time the Zeder move their actions into motion. The scientists were blinded by what was happening to even stop it. Whom were killed before the full actions of the Zeder plan came to life. The Zeder entwined their muted genes within trees given the trees different forms. Slowly the Zeder beings to create themselves armies to bring the destruction of mankind. The world was unknown to what was plotting against them in the day to come. "The destruction of the human race was unfold to them. Over 9.5 million human were killed. Zeder made sure that the Human race will stay weak for many generations human and the Zeder." Watching as the body fall to the earth like rain drop. "Alyssum" a voice calls out awaking her from her sleep. She walks wandering feeling the warm raindrop against her cheek. Slowly her mind recollects she is only in the year 3134 and not in the past.
She walks out of the forest standing on the border of the forest staring into days. She notices a village hidden behind the forest. She smiles putting her arms out reaching to touch the village as she slowly lose her balance crumbling downhill crashing into a stone pillar. A slight scream echo throughout the forest as it echo out her lips shattering fear into the village below. She stares into the sky reaching out to touch it as her world slowly turns into darkness. Leaving her body lay deep within the grassy field awaits to be found. The villagers run out of the village staring out into the forest as the wildlife of forest stares into the eyes of the villager. As a body lays between. The villagers stares at the young girl slowly approaching her. Checking for life as light breathe of air escape the young girls body. The young men of the village picks up her body ignore the stare peeking out of the forest as they bring the young girl into their village. Questioning who is she and where did she come from. As they feel the stares of the forest down their back. Hoping the young girl will wake up.
A soft whisper against the wind "Alyssum" the voices continue to call out the young girl's body. "Alyssum" as they repeat asking for her body to move. Damning her to wake up and return home back within the forest, but the young girl body doesn't answer to it name. Echo of the whisper echo within her mind pounding against her skull calling out to her, but the young girl body refuse to listen to its name. The young girl was carry within the village as the whisper turns into silent as the wildlife of the forest turns their back on to the village into silent watching as the girl disappear within the walls of the village.