It’s a Mystery…

Once, in a nature reserve far from you, a couple of youths were walking down a muddy, sloshy path. They were admiring all the wonderful, colourful flowers and the emerald leaves. ” Oh! How nature is so wonderful!” exclaimed the first youth while sketching an allium on his pad, “It’s like magic!!” said the other youth, as he spotted something that hasn’t been spotted before, and then he started bleeding, and I hope you never spot it, because those things are deadly. They are armed with fifty razor sharp spikes that if you LOOK at them you will start getting wounds, and then there is the middle but I can’t bare writing about it…

The End…                                                                                                                                          (or is it?)