Short Story 5 - Mother Nature

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Some call me the Environment. 

Some call me the world, and some call me Nature. 

I am Mother Nature. 

I cover this planet. I help this planet live. I have been here for over 4.5 billion years, for which I will not leave. I have been here 22, 500 eons longer than you. I am the original being on this planet. I provide oxygen for you yet you rival against me. I help you remove carbon atoms you make in this world yet you are killing me. I am helping you stop global warming yet you despise me. I am letting you live in this planet. I choose whether or not you live, not the other way around. 

I don't need you. 

You need me.

Your future depends on me. Not the other way around. When I thrive, you thrive. When I waver you waver

Or worse.

Not me. I can evolve. I can change. I can keep this planet alive without you. I have been here for eons. I have fed many more creatures than you. I have fed creatures greater than you, and I have also famished creatures greater than you.  My soils. My oceans. My flowing streams. My forests. They can all take you. They can all out-live you. Or they could leave you.

How you choose to survive and live each day, Whether you choose to dismiss or asses me. I don't care. It doesn't matter. One way or another your actions will determine your fate. Not mine. I am Mother Nature. I will survive forever. I will go on. I am prepared to change and evolve.


Are you?


Nature doesn't need people. People need nature.

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