Dear reader,
The text which follows does not give a morals, but a truth. I decided to write it to you in tale. Easy to include/understand, the end seems to us well. But what I want to say to you in this foreword is that we, the human ones, decide on what we must do of our ground. It is us, the terrestrial ones, who pollute it, we who crown, we who create the wars. The layer of ozone is not thinned for nothing. We make it disappear with our way. We must, therefore to link us to succeed in saving this ground. This imaginary and futuristic text shows that the thought is a force and not a defect. Read slowly. Include/understand each word. I do not believe that this text will have an insane success. I want only to make share of my passion while writing. Thank you very much to interest you in my writings.
Chapter 1
If I cannot change the past, I will change the future one.
By :
Mélissande Dextras
It was once, in a remote world, a baby cried with heats tears. Not any... This small had the destiny to preserve the world and to save it. It was the angel of kindness and the benevolence. Living among the gods and the goddesses, this small child had very to succeed. Its blue eyes and its fair hair enchanted the divinities. If small it was, all the glances were posed on its satin face... as if this young girl represented the beauty itself.
More it grew more its will orra resplendissait. At sixteen years already, it seemed to be one of the most beautiful women of the paradise. The wise ones educated it carefully. It kept in it an intelligence and a devotion, that only elected having faculty to save the world, had " It will safeguard humanity and will make disappear their deplorable war. "
Chapter 2
Excesses kill more surely than the swords.
Chinese proverb
On the Earth, the things continued to worsen. More half of the population had succumbed to the diseases and the floods. The air became increasingly unbreathable and the Earth uninhabitable. Infernal fires of forest bordered the villages of the survivors. The remainder of human would die because of the epidemics for which no vaccine could cure them. The most horrible war of humanity had engaged for several years. The reheating of the ground had flooded the three quarters of planet. The population fell awfully with 40000 individuals. Nobody believed that years 2050 would be one black period for the life of our Ground. Oil became impossible to extract, because water had very submerged. The north of Europe and America and the south did not exist any more... all flooded. Only the medium of the Earth appeared still livable.
The war started well before the natural disasters. It took refuge in Europe before moving towards America. The human one fought to have the capacity avariciously. That did not finish any any more. They had destroyed their own planet for what they called " the money ".
Conceived to save humanity, the child of kindness and the benevolence, even with all its desire to achieve, could not only arrive at its ends. It needed also the will of human... The gods and goddesses feared that their angel is not ready in time. The hour was serious, the divinity prepared this child with a combat which was to give again peace with the land ones. But would this truce exist one day in the heart of all ?
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