write a story of titled A day without trees for your school magazine.
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It was that night of June 6, 2000 that has left an impression on me till date. I rarely dream while asleep. But on that rainy day, I was woken up to a revelation that ignited a spirit in me ' to do something for the benefit of all. Next day I shared the details of my dream with my Environmental Studies teacher in school. She appreciated my concern for what I had seen and my commitment to the cause. I shared the dreams with my friends.
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My Day of Life without Trees
When my geography teacher came into class with an oxygen mask in onehand, a first-aid kit in the other and announced with a grim,
I-told-you-so
set ofher jaw that the entire planet's tree supply had just been depleted, I blinked andlet out a disbelieving bark of laughter. I mean,
really
; as if there weren't severalhundred pines planted right outside the school! As if there weren't billions ofacres of forests somewhere in Canada!"There's an oxygen mask on each desk," She said. "Put it on before yousuffocate."I snuck a glance out the window to confirm my theory that, after many longyears of teaching, the teacher had finally gone nutters – and froze when I sawfields of bare concrete.Suddenly, there was a tight clenching in my chest as if the air had beensucked right out of me, and I dropped dead to the floor.In retrospect, my parents probably should've conserved energy and savedthe planet before it was too late.
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