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"Peculiar Rth, where love was first. Now, it hurts. Destruction is birthed as evil bugs lurks. The cries have been heard. Lost without words. Bugs, weeds, and little girls. The War that occurs in this surreal world. Our Mother, was never meant to hurt Her."
This is the story about a place destroyed by human hands. All around us, Nature is being devasated and it may be too late to fix its demise. Mother Nature is too weak to defend her kingdom. She is ill from pollution. She is dying. She is pregnant. Her last emotional plea to her world was for a new generation to stop the relentless destruction of her landscape. She dies in her tears giving birth to an unknown creature. It falls down to the world with her tears that rain upon the plants and into the eyes of emotional children. Nature becomes violent upon Mother Nature's death, and brings forth a Nature War on man. It is up to a new generation of kids and surreal creatures to win the battle in the struggle to keep nature alive before bugs and plants take over. Who will win? Let the war of nature begin.
This is the story about a place destroyed by human hands. All around us, Nature is being devasated and it may be too late to fix its demise. Mother Nature is too weak to defend her kingdom. She is ill from pollution. She is dying. She is pregnant. Her last emotional plea to her world was for a new generation to stop the relentless destruction of her landscape. She dies in her tears giving birth to an unknown creature. It falls down to the world with her tears that rain upon the plants and into the eyes of emotional children. Nature becomes violent upon Mother Nature's death, and brings forth a Nature War on man. It is up to a new generation of kids and surreal creatures to win the battle in the struggle to keep nature alive before bugs and plants take over. Who will win? Let the war of nature begin.
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