Poplars

There is a lonely poplar on the meadow by the river.A lot of them used to grow there but now it stands alone by itself thinking about past and his fellows,about their chats,adventures with birds and other animals,about the wind that used to play with their branches,about children playing in their shadow.

They were so happy and playful,trying to reach the clouds,viewing their reflection in the water,listening to birds’ songs and children’s laugh..

“Where has everything gone?”

“How has everything dissapeared?”

“Why am I here alone?”

The poor poplar began to remember slowly what had happened.

        "When the first human with yellow hat showed up we all understood that something was wrong but we just did not know what was about to happen. They measured bunch of things and left. A couple of days after it, more humans with yellow hats came to our forest again with their yellow and noisy vehicles. Some of their truck even had a brown and greyish claw on them. Then they started hitting one of my neighbors but I was not able to see what was happening because he was living a little far from me. Days have passed and my neighbours were disappearing one by one. Yellow headed humans were walking among us and grabbing my friends one by one.

        Humans were taking us away but we had nothing to do against it. We were screaming in pain and yelling for help but humans were not able to speak our language probably because they were too ignorant or maybe they were just too cruel that they would not stop even if they heard us.

        However, next morning an human with a yellow hat got really close to me and started measuring my whole body. Then, I heard a noise coming from the entrance of our forest. That moment I stayed silent and waited for my honorable end. Yet, the voice was different than it used to be. It was a noise kids were making when they used to play around me but it was louder and deeper than children’s voice.  I pinched my eyes and took another look through the entrance of the forest. Then, I saw at least 200 human with green t-shirts walking

Days have passed and my neighbours were disappearing one by one. Yellow headed humans were walking among us and grabbing my friends one by one.

        Humans were taking us away but we had nothing to do against it. We were screaming in pain and yelling for help but humans were not able to speak our language probably because they were too ignorant or maybe they were just too cruel that they would not stop even if they heard us.

        However, next morning an human with a yellow hat got really close to me and started measuring me.

Then, I heard a noise coming from the entrance of our forest. That moment I stayed silent and waited for my honorable end. Yet, the voice was different than it used to be. It was a noise kids were making when they used to play around me but it was louder and deeper than children’s voice.  I pinched my eyes and took another

look through the entrance of the forest.Then I saw at least 200 human with green t-shirts walking towards me.

They were looking angry and sad at the same time and

they were carrying papers something written on them.

But I could not see them at all."

        The poplar suddenly opened his eyes. His fellows, birds, children, animals, wind, clouds and everything seemed to be the same. Fortunately, it was a bad dream.

        The Poplar  was afraid when he saw the people with yellow hats after his dream. And when he saw the people in green t-shirts, he was smiling by greeting them with their branches. One day, a young  woman in green t-shirt was writing a poem and lying in the shadow of the poplar. The Poplar remembered what was written in the banner in his bad dream. it was saying,

"Love Green, Save Nature, Never Upset The Poplars."

"Love Green, Save Nature, Never Upset The Poplars."

Story time about bees

There was a city, called Norman. There were people working and studying. They also were eating and drinking. They were building houses and cinemas. There were women giving birth. All I want to say is that they were normal. They were all living thier own lives and not caring about other human beings. Nobody was thinking about nature, or for example bees. Then one president

Mr. Normy was eating his breakfast:eggs, Bacon, toast, coffee and orange juice. There was a sunny spring morning.

His servant Mike  gave him some fruit and then he opened the window. A small bee came in. President started to run around like crazy. He was scared. Mike tried to calm him down. He didn't succed. Bee stung him. He was veeery angry. He started to yell. At first he yelled at Mike and Then bees were a problem to him. He decided to kill a big amount of bees. People were following him. They didn't think with their heads. They just wanted their president to be happy.

After 3 months it was summer morning at 8am. Mr. Normy was again having his breakfast

But Mike came and said: Our country ran out of orange juice, because we don't have any oranges. That made him angry but After Mike's help he realised what was happening.

With his amazing family and Mike they started a new life of their country. Everything was about taking care of nature and animals, especially bees.

They were all happy with their own lives. Then suddenly in the spring bees did not appear to pollinate flowers. Orchards came into bloom but no beer flew in

and sat down on white flowers.