Mother Nature was making tea. Not just any tea, but a tea of grass, sand, trees, dirt, stone, water and life. As she brought it to her lips, drool began to drip, drip, drip from her mouth. Without thinking, she lifted her arm holding the tea up to wipe the spit. AS she did this, she dropped the tea over her shoulder. It spilt out into a gigantic sphere covered in
grass, trees, sand, dirt, s
tone, water and, what was that? It moved around, dashing and
darting around the place. Could it be... life. Mother Nature had created the world!