In a world not so different from ours, there was
a beautiful village beside a crystal-clear river. The river
was the heart of the village. It was said that the water
was so clear you could see the pebbles shimmering like
diamonds.
The villagers would often gather by the
riverbanks, enjoying the serene view and going fishing.
But over time, the villagers grew careless. They started
throwing plastic and waste into the river. Sometimes,
fish would mistake plastic pieces for food. Gradually, the
once crystal-clear river became dirty and polluted. The
river was sick and tired of the villagers, so it decided
to teach them a lesson. Then, something extraordinary
happened-it transformed into a gateway to another
universe, a place where the roles of humans and fish
were reversed.
When the villagers woke up, they found
themselves underwater, breathing effortlessly among
strange pieces of plastic and waste. To their shock,
they realized they were now living beneath the river’s
surface. The fish, who had once been the prey, were
now the hunters, armed with fishing rods. The roles had
completely reversed: the fish were fishing for humans.
The villagers tried to hide, but the fish knew every
corner of their underwater world. One by one, the fish
trapped the villagers in seaweed and plastic.
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Days turned into months, and the villagers
finally understood the harm they had caused. At last,
after what felt like an eternity, the river decided they
had learned their lesson. In an instant, the world
shifted, and the villagers found themselves back on land. The river flowed beside them once more, but it
was no longer the beautiful one it had been before.
The villagers realized that they had the power
to change things, to clean the river and restore it. So,
they worked hard to remove the waste, and slowly, the
river began to turn clear and blue once again.
The villagers would never forget the lesson
they learned in that strange, reversed universe where
the fish once fished for humans. They understood that
the river was not just a resource but a living part of
their world, deserving of care and respect.