Sabrina's+Stone+Age+Narrative

Petunia  by Sabrina Almaraz = I am Petunia ﻿the seed from the Neolithic era. My problem is that I am not getting enough sun and water. It is always cloudy but it never rains. I just hope I get to become a petunia. = = Around me I see big pieces of metal digging and plowing in the soil. I see my friends wormy the worm and sally the salbug they pass me by sometimes if I get lucky. It’s always dark around me because of the rocks and dirt. I’m really lonely all the time, I wish there was another seed just like me. = = Around me I hear birds clawing the dirt, eating vegetables and fruits and digging up worms. It is pretty scary. What if they accidentally eat me. I wont be scared when I'm a flower because no one eats flowers. I can hear water trickling on the dirt. I only get water once a week. I least I am not dead yet. I hear wolves howling on the higher ground. = = Around me I can smell the sun glimmering on the soil. Th sun has came back to make me a petunia. I got to tell my friends. Oh no! What's happening I'm growing. I can breath. = = I can taste the fresh air and evaporating water. I can the tree sap drizzling down the trees. I can smell anything I want to besides dirt. I can see the blue sky and the clouds. I am so grateful the sun came out. = = I can touch the the trees around me in the forest. I can feel the air not the dirt. I can feel humans when they walk by m. I can touch leaves on the forest floor. =  I found out the way to grow to believe in my self. The End