I was once a boiling piece of rock which had just parted from the sun. For several million years I was battered by meteorites, ( whose scars still show ) flooded by volcanoes and polluted by steam and gas. Then, a miracle happened. The steam condensed and and formed clouds.Then there was rain and rain and snow and hail for millions of years by the time the valcanoes stopped and the atmosphere was formed. But the rain did not stop and created the waterbodies which now cover 2/3 of the land. Then when lightning sturuc the water,a chemical soup was formed from which started life. After some billion year some creachers called humans came and started killing me. Some of them tried to heal me( and still are trying to do ). I am dying a slow death.
P.S- Save Me before it is too late!!
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It is an interesting way to put it and can be expanded into a nice story. Shall look forward to reading longer form of the story !a
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