Day Twenty Five

Day 25: Since the last time my tiny pieces had got out by accident and I am not embedded into a tree. I can see all of the worlds beauty from here. I feel the wind from all around me and for the first time in a while I feel free. I feel like I am in my safe zone and that nothing could break me down. But not I see someone coming with something sharp, I feel like my life is now endangered. This lovely tree that I am now with is being cut down and I do not understand why! This is all becoming so very confusing for me. The tree is now cute down and now it seems as if I'm about to be broken down even more. All of me is spread throughout since I was grounded all the way down. These mean people are using the processes to create something. I'm not sure quite yet what they are making out of me. As time goes by I am starting to realize that they are turning me into what I just was. I was just recycled in order to help save time and money. Although in my mind, I think they just used more money.