You Decide. #PlanetOrPlastic

You Decide.

♪Hm~♪

...?

Oh hey. You're awake.

...who are –? I can't –

Ah~ah. Don't force yourself to talk. You can't do it.

I can't? But you can hear me? ...why?

Loud and clear. Well, I'm special. To be honest, if I were to talk about it, it would take years so – okay? Well, get up then. Look over there.

...? Oh my God. This is very beautiful!

You look happy. I'm glad. By the way, you asked me just now – where is this place, right? Let me tell you then, here is nowhere and can be anywhere. You decide.

I can decide?

Yeah. You're the master of this place and I am just a mere attendant.

Wow, okay. Then, my world should be like this.

Whoaaaa – easy there.

Huh...this is beautiful as well. You like the ocean?

I do. I've always been friends with the water and I like swimming. It eases me. What about you? I mean – who are you?

Hmmm? I guess I've been here since as long as I can remember. What are you going to do with that ocean?

Ah. I'm going to let all of the creatures taste the fun of being in water. It's what I always enjoy, anyway. So, what do you do here?

Me? Looking at the outside world.

The outside world? Where is that?

Oh. You don't want to see it – just yet.

...what do you mean?

What I meant is look what's in front of you. I told you that you are the master of this place. Don't just create and wait. You are not making food just to see it be eaten by someone else, are you?

Oh right. ...wait. What are they doing?

What you asked them to. Enjoying themselves.

No! They are hurting the ocean. Why are they disposing trash into the ocean? I asked them to enjoy – not to ruin. I have to talk to them.

By all means, please go.

...wait. They can't hear me, can they? You said that I can't talk and that only you can hear me.

That is correct.

Then, tell them what I told you. Help me, please.

...I can't, sorry.

Why?!

Just as they can't hear you, they can't see me. Hahahaha – pretty hard, huh?

What? How can you laugh at this time?!

I told you, this is nowhere and anywhere. In other words, your fragment of imagination. I won't get hurt.

But still...!

Hmm. You can't talk here yet you are trying to save the ocean but, why are you – who can talk over there – is silent like a dead man?

...over there?

Yes. Look over there, through the window – the outside world.

...that – that is earth..'s ocean...

Yes. Your real world.

My...real world.

Yes. And it is dying pretty soon. So, WAKE UP. NOW. You're too immersed in your own "world". Wake up andsee what's going on down there and make up your mind, which will it be. Planetor plastic?