Some Plant To Trust

My name is Yolanda and I am 9 years old, I live In Kimball, Nebraska. My mother and father do not live with me because we have sadly drifted apart, but I will explain that later. The only things I have to survive this deserted place is a very miniature shelter and some healthy food. But if you were to look at me right now, I am very frail. Do not worry about me, I teach these survival instincts to myself since the one man who gives me seeds does not. For he lives in an actual house, unlike me obviously.

You may be wondering "How can a 9 year old get this much education if she only teaches herself?" Here's the short answer: Because I can. There is no long answer, I only said that to trick you, ha ha ha. A long time ago, mother and father did send me to a schoolhouse Monday through Friday. That only lasted for 1 year and when I was 6 years old, I lost both parents. Mother was lost in a hurricane and she was nowhere to be found. I hope she is alive, she cannot just leave me like this! And for my father, he abandoned mother and I all because he did not want to live anymore. Is that sad or not?

I like to talk to the little plants that I find on the prairie I live in, and of course they never respond. I have toys and they are the closest to a human, so it makes me more comfortable to talk to them. I only do this when I feel depressed about life and how I really want someone to talk to for more than 1 minute, at least. I can never get enough of just one simple chat with such dreadful characters. It is starting to make me feel even more depressed, I wish I was never even born. I really want to see the world and not some boring, remote area.

Yesterday an angel that was sent down from heaven has told me that a very friendly teenage girl will take care of me. For a side note, I will take care of this anonymous girl myself for whatever reason in which she needs help with. I just really hope that she will find my parents and get them back together. Every angel must tell the truth, if he or she does not, they will transform into a fallen angel and will be sent down to earth. But this angel was a liar, she said that the next day a pretty girl would find me, but she is not here yet. But I did see a little dandelion that had a sign in front of it that said "talk to me!"

I had no idea what this meant since no plant can talk so there was an obvious confusion in my head. I said "Hello there little dandelion, what do you want from me?" The dandelion just stayed still in the same spot in the flower pot (which is a very odd thing). Then it finally replied "I am here for you to save me and yourself." I jumped back, now knowing that this little weed can talk! How creepy! "Uh... save y-you for what?.." I said through stutter-y words. "To turn me back into a human and for me to adopt you as my own child." She answered.

Adopt me as her own child, huh? Not happening in my life because I hardly even know  this girl! I would really appreciate it but I don't fully trust her...yet! "I am sorry but I do not know if you are a real human and I do not even know your name!" I had to tell her the truth and then this mysterious light came from her. It completely blinded me and then when I thought it was over, I was correct. She was now a beautiful human with silky blonde hair and a sparkly  green dress and shimmery blue eyes.

"Hello there, little one. My name is Dandeloia, and I believe that you are Yolanda, am I right or wrong?" She kindly asked. "Yea, you're right!" I told her as I was stunned for her kindness, she was sent by an Angel anyway. So why would she not be kind? I'm just a child for another small side note. But she did not even have a single weapon on her, so of course she is safe to be around! Why would any angel send me a humanoid dandelion armed with weapons? That is only if they did  fall from heaven, the place where everyone belongs. "Very good, Yolanda. So this is where you live, my child? This is no place for a sweet little girl like you! We need to start searching now!" I do not know what we are supposed to look for, but I guess all I have to do is use my inner self. By using my inner self, I can unleash ideas that I have never used before.