Another plastic bag... Day for day I was fishing them out of the water. Sometimes I asked myself:"Why am I doing this? There's no chance that an animal lives is in the water" But I knew the answer. I didn't want to face the reality. Our world was a disaster. There were stories about a world with animals who lived in the water but nobody wanted to believe that, except me. As long as there was a little chance of life in the ocean I would try to find it.
I looked down and saw that I had something at my fishing rod again. I pulled it up and saw... a seahorse?! That couldn't be real I mean it was alive! As fast as I could I took out a little plastic bag with fresh water. I know, a plastic bag wasn't really good, but I had find a way to recyceln it but that didn't matter now. With the seahorse in my plastic bag I ran back to my home where I had a big fish tank for situations like this. Slowly I put the little animal in the water and watched how it swamd around. A little tear find its way to the ground. I was the happiest human in the whole world! When I turned around to make myself dinner i had the feeling to take another look at the seahorse. Everything seemed to be okay until it was losing... blood?! No that wasn't possible. I took a closer look and realized that it was giving birth! My hope returns back. Maybe there was still a chance to save the oceans and let the seahorses free...