Farmer and the Crop

Day 2,739, 03:12 Published in India Croatia by Vijayakrishna

The Sun was setting in the East as I walked into my field.

Every Plants is special that was my thinking was when I sowed the seed.

Indeed my plant is special, it's not it's yield that makes me earn, it is the small beings that live on the single plant that feeds me.

The small beings occasionally release a glittery substance which I collect.

In the beginning, I was foolish, I though if the plants are healthy I will earn more income. Ah, my farm even won some awards they praised how I provided a second life to the small beings. Ofcourse, they forgot to give me more for the progress I made latter on, may be....



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Ah, never mind, back again.

Years passed, I realised that instead of developing the plant, concentrating on ways to make the beings yield more glitter will pay me better.


I looked at the small beings more carefully and they looked like insects to my eyes, is it change in my need that made beings turn into insects or were they always same? No one knows.

So, I decided to dump garbage into the field so that insects will have more urge to eat n thus give me more glitter.

Viola! IT WORKED! The glitter studiedly increased.

Sure not all insects ate garbage but the garbage eaters gave me more glitter so I let the non eaters to their fate. It's not my fault that they don't eat what I give them!



But the garbage effected the plant, it is dying slowly, I thought, I lost sleep over it and finally I came up with an idea, dump more garbage,

make glitter while Sun sets!




Oh, I did not tell u who am, I am

PLATO and my plant is erepublik.