Once upon a time, there was a goddess. Her name was Flora. Her job in the world was to help plants blossom. She was beautiful, blonde hair, green eyes... Beautiful! One day she came along a place of dead plants. Not a sign of life what-so-ever. "Whats happened here?" She wondered. As she looked around, she was mind blown. She quickly traveled back a few miles and got a live plant.

When she returned to the Place of No Life, as she called it, she worked her magic on every dead plant. Worn out and tired, she went home. Her home was made of plant stems, and plant leaves. She was a very small thing, she was. About the size of a faerie. As she opened the door, all the other gods and goddesses greeted her with a surprise party.

After the party, one f the gods told her that they set that up so they could throw her the party, as it was her birthday.

After that, she made sure no other plants were harmed.

The end!

P.S. I got the name Flora from the Roman translation of 'Plant Goddess'.