I watched the butterflies as they dipped and dived through the air. A few landed on me for a quick rest. Suddenly the light breeze became cyclonic. It knocked me off my seat and I fell face first into the soft grass. I lifted my head to see ifthe butterflies were alright but the ferocious wind had blown them all away. I sat down in my seat and cried. But soon the need for food overwhelmed me. So I picked up my seat and walked home in a sour mood. My amazing, beautiful butterfly paradise had been destroyed forever.