The Secret World of the Plant People: The Secret World of the Plant People, #1

By Peter Brighton

I had never heard of the 'Plant World', until I met Uncle Twotrees, after a hurricane destroyed my garden center in Kent, England

Plant World exists in another dimension, where everyone, cares for all living things, including, animals, birds, insects, flowers, plants and trees.

Plant people also, communicate with each other, using their minds. This was not the case many centuries ago, when plant people were like humans. They argued, and even fought with each other, from different lands.

Plant world is identical to Mother Earth, except, everything is so much brighter and colorful, especially plants. There is also an exact copy of my 'Old Oak' garden center.

Many, Plant people, can also communicate, with all living things, as they all have, what is called consciousness. It means they know what they are. Why, they are where, they are. They also have a desire to excel in whatever they are doing, just like humans.

This book, is the first of a series of three books. In this book Uncle Twotrees, not only shows me around Plant world. He also introduces me to lots of characters. Many of whom have lived in plant world for centuries, as there is no age limit in Plant World.

As explained, in the following chapters, time is totally different to the human world. Plant people can use their energies to heal plants and animals. Some, such as, Dungo, also visit the human world, but most humans can't see him. Each, plant person has a skill, that they use to help others. There is no money in Plant world.

In the second book, called 'The Secret World of Dream Children'. I started meeting dream children, that arrived in Plant World, this, and the last, century.

Dream children are children that humans mentally think of, or dream about. It could be a newly married couple imagining what their future child will be like. Or, it could be a child dreaming of having a brother or sister, and imagining, what they will do together. It may also, be a child thinking of what they will be like, when they grow up.

Most Dream children arrive with a creative skill that they start using almost straight away.

My third book is called "Dream Animals, Birds, Bees and Plants. It is a collection of stories, about animals, birds, insects, and plants, that I met, and still meeting, in Plant world. As, well as, the owners of pets, and experts who care for living things.

I hope, after reading my books, you also meet characters from the Plant world, in your dreams, and write about them.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Peter Brighton
• Release date: Aug 23, 2021
• ISBN: 9798201286859

Peter Brighton

My writers name is Peter Brighton.  I’m a 74-year-old retired Brit, living alone in the Dominican Republic. I spend most of my time writing children’s stories, film and TV scripts. Plus, a series of self-printing photo booklets of an owner’s pet photos.  The pet describes whats happening. As do my Dominican penguins and cats who meet with many toys and visit the island.   Please visit my website www.petersbooklets.com for more information about my published books on many sites. As well as details about my self-printing booklets that I could send you for free if you email me at [e-mail]    . My objective in life. Is to help people move their lives forward. Also, to help stray dogs and cats. If I become a successful writer. I shall use the royalties, to help more people and animals. At this moment in time I run out of my pension every month because of the support I have given, which is quite stressful. I’ve also been seriously ill for the past year which has affected my eyesight and mentality. I’m hoping the books I’ve published will encourage young adults to study the Seth series of books by the medium Jane Roberts. As Seth, who is a multi-dimensional educator, declared last century that Jesus will return to the human world in 2075 to change the world so that everyone cares for ever living thing and species. Hoping the readers will help him then.

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THE SECRET WORLD OF THE PLANT PEOPLE- INTRODUCTION

I had never heard of the ‘Plant World’, until I met Uncle Twotrees, after a hurricane destroyed my garden center in Kent, England

Plant World exists in another dimension, where everyone, cares for all living things, including, animals, birds, insects, flowers, plants and trees.

Plant people also, communicate with each other, using their minds. This was not the case many centuries ago, when plant people were like humas. They argued, and even fought with each other, from different lands.

Plant world is identical to Mother Earth, except, everything is so much brighter and colorful, especially plants. There is also an exact copy of my ‘Old Oak’ garden center.

Many, Plant people, can also communicate, with all living things, as they all have, what is called consciousness. It means they know what they are. Why, they are where, they are. They also have a desire to excel in whatever they are doing, just like humans.

This book, is the first of a series of three books. In this book Uncle Twotrees, not only shows me around Plant world. He also introduces me to lots of characters. Many of whom have lived in plant world for centuries, as there is no age limit in Plant World.

As explained, in the following chapters, time is totally different to the human world. Plant people can use their energies to heal plants and animals. Some, such as, Dungo, also visit the human world, but most humans can’t see him. Each, plant person has a skill, that they use to help others. There is no money in Plant world.

In the second book, called ‘The Secret World of Dream Children’. I started meeting dream children, that arrived in Plant World, this, and the last, century.

Dream children are children that humans mentally think of, or dream about. It could be a newly married couple imagining what their future child will be like. Or, it could be a child dreaming of having a brother or sister, and imagining, what they will do together. It may also, be a child thinking of what they will be like, when they grow up.

Most Dream children arrive with a creative skill that they start using almost straight away.

My third book is called "Dream Animals, Birds, Bees and Plants. It is a collection of stories, about animals, birds, insects, and plants, that I met, and still meeting, in Plant world. As, well as, the owners of pets, and experts who care for living things.

I hope, after reading my books, you also meet characters from the Plant world, in your dreams, and write about them.

CHAPTER ONE - UNCLE TWOTREES

One stormy night, many years ago. A great hurricane, swept through the garden county, of Kent in England. It destroyed almost everything in its path, including my Garden center. 

I didn’t dare, go out in the night, as there were, so many objects, flying through the air. I must have dozed off, at some point, as I awoke, just as the sun was rising. There was also, total silence. I nervously, opened my door, and stepped outside.

I found all the fences, sheds and greenhouses, smashed and broken. All the pots, barrels, and tables, that had filled my garden center, had disappeared. All blown away by the hurricane.

That was bad enough. But worst of all, was the sight of tree after tree, plant after plant, and flower after flower, crushed and broken. They were like, my own children. I had, lovingly grown them, from seeds. I helped them, become, long, strong, and beautiful.

Suddenly my legs went weak. I slumped to the ground unable to take it all in. Tears began to run down my face. 

As I sat there, crying. I noticed, that the air around me, was perfectly still. There was not a breath of wind, or cloud in the sky. The sun was shining, so brightly, that it hurt my eyes. I squinted, through my tears, at the damage, all around me.

Then, all of a sudden. I thought, I saw something move. I blinked, rubbed my eyes, and saw the movement again. As I stared at the spot, with my tear-stained eyes, something began to take shape. But what was it? It can’t be I thought, I must be seeing things.

For there, before me, was this human looking person. It was only a meter tall, leaning on, what looked like, a golden spade, sparkling in the sunlight. All around him, where amazing colors, of the rainbow. I sat there, in shock, unable to move a muscle.

Good morning human. I’m Uncle Twotrees.

Where on earth, did the voice, come from? I hadn’t taken my eyes, off this colorful being, that had red cheeks, and tall green hat. I knew, he hadn’t spoken, as his lips hadn’t moved. I carefully, looked around, to see who had spoken, afraid of what I might see.

Hello, it’s me, I’m Uncle Twotrees. I’m talking to you, with my mind.

I turned, and looked at him. He smiled, and gave me a little wave.

I thought it was time we met. We have lots to do, if we’re going to make this, the best garden center in England, said the little colorful character.

I couldn’t believe, what I was seeing, or hearing. Here I was, in the middle of a total disaster. Listening to an orange, hairy person, wearing wellington boots. Telling me, it will be the best garden center, in England.

I leaned over, and splashed myself, with freezing cold water. The shock, was sure, to bring me to my senses. Not so! There he was, and he was, laughing at me.

I decided to pretend, he was really there. Being foreign looking, I replied in a loud voice. This is what, many grown-ups seem to do, when they meet people, from foreign parts.

WELCOME TO MY GARD..........

To my utter amazement, he suddenly started, cart wheeling. He rolled backwards, towards the pond, as if the hurricane, had returned. He stopped suddenly, at the very edge, about to fall in. 

Help me, came a voice in my head.

I thought of throwing him a rope, but there wasn’t one

around. But, out of nowhere, a rope suddenly appeared. It was travelling, through the air, towards him. He grabbed one end, and I naturally grabbed the other. I then began, pulling him towards me. Until, he stood, once again, in front of me.

Thank you, human. You saved my life, as I haven’t learnt to swim, in the human world, yet.

What? I thought. I didn’t do anything..

"Oh! But you did. In my world, thoughts are real. What

you think, happens." Said Uncle Twotrees.

I was now, totally confused. Here I was, thinking things, and this person, called Uncle Twotrees, was answering me, without speaking.

Let me explain, said a voice in my head. In my world, we find it quicker, to use our minds, to speak to each other. You should try it? If not, please speak very softly, as a human voice, is like a gale force wind. You can see, how much damage, a strong wind, can do."

Use my mind? What is he talking about, and where did he come from? I thought.

"I came from a world, called Plant World. Where we use our special powers, to help grow, and protect, living things, in our world, and your world.

Why haven’t I noticed you before, I enquired

Oh, but you have, replied Uncle Twotrees. You simply, didn’t believe, what you were seeing. Just like, most grown-ups

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I suddenly remembered, those moments. When I found Plants, that had been watered. Some had been moved, and many flower beds, had been weeded. There were also, many other things, I couldn’t remember doing. I thought it was, my old age, making me forgetful.

Yes, that was us, replied Uncle Twotrees, reading my thoughts again.

Pardon, did you say, us I asked, I suddenly realized, that there must be more than one, because of all the work, done in the past.

Would you like to meet them? asked Uncle Twotrees.

I was suddenly, no longer afraid. Quite the opposite, in fact. I had a sudden desire, to learn more about, Uncle Twotrees, and the Plant World. 

I want you, to close your eyes, and relax. Then, imagine the Garden center, before the storm, said Uncle Twotrees, with his mind. Now, when you open your eyes, you are going to see something, so beautiful. It will send a shiver, down your spine. Are you ready?

Yes I replied.  I could feel the excitement, building up inside of me.

Open your eyes, commanded Uncle Twotrees.

As I did so, I could not believe, the brightness of the scene before me. I had never seen, such vivid colors before. Everything, was a little fuzzy at first, but gradually. I began to recognize, the buildings, greenhouses, and sheds, of my Garden Center. But they were much, much smaller, like Lego land.

I felt a shiver, go down my spine, as I noticed, hundreds of little plant people, all surrounded by

rainbows. They, didn’t see me, as they appeared, to be going about, their daily business of carrying flowers and plants. The flowers, were ten times, more colorful, than those, in the human world. My mouth dropped open, in amazement. 

I looked around, to see the grass was greener. The sky was bluer, than I had ever, seen it before. There were tables, stocked full of plants. In fact, it looked exactly, like my garden center. There was even an Old Oak tree, that I named, the Garden Center after. Even in Plant World, it looked enormous, and very old. It was protecting everyone, and everything, around it. 

I suddenly felt, a moment of panic. The Plant world disappeared. I quickly stood up, and looked behind me, afraid, of what I might see. Thankfully, it was alright.  There, in the center of the garden center, stood the Old Oak Tree. It had survived the hurricane, even if some of its leaves, smaller branches, and twigs were missing. I sat down again in relief, and wanting, very much, to see the Plant World again. I was afraid, that I had been dreaming, it all.

I tried concentrating very hard, but nothing happened. Maybe it had been a dream, after all. Surely, not! I tried again, but nothing happened. Then a tiny voice came into my mind. Telling me to relax, and to remember, the colors. 

In an instant. I was once again, in the center of Plant World. Surrounded by colorful characters, busily doing things. I had re-entered a world, where my very thoughts, could harm these characters, who were to become, my lifelong friends.

I am telling you all this. Because the Plant people, want to share their secret world, with you. They want you, to learn how to, love and care, for all living things. Also, to notice the beautiful, and fascinating human world, that is around you, at all times.

Before I introduce you, to more Plant people. Please promise, to keep their world a secret. Most importantly, make sure, there are no, unhappy grown-ups around, when you enter, their world. Before doing so, please say out loud.

‘I promise, to protect and care for, all living things, especially plants, flowers and trees.

CHAPTER TWO -WIDGET THE HANDYMAN

As I re-entered, The Plant World, Uncle Twotrees was there to greet me. Everyone, could now see me, so they waved, and shouted Pleased to meet you, but they carried on working.

You will soon, get to know everyone. But at the moment, they have a great deal to do. They have to replace, and repair, the damaged plants, in your human world. We must also do something, about all the damaged buildings. The best person, for that job, is Widget. Here he comes now. Announced, Uncle Twotrees.

I soon learnt, that Widget, was the odd job man. He could build, or repair, absolutely anything, around the house, or garden. 

His hands, were permanently stained, with oil. He carried a belt, around his waist, from which hung tools, of all shapes, and sizes. His trousers and shirt, were a mass of pockets. Each containing something, that would come in handy, someday. He was, one mass of bumps and lumps, of odd things. He always had a pencil, behind his left ear.

He was nearly bald, because, he was forever, scratching his head, when thinking. Unfortunately, hair doesn’t like being massaged, with engine oil, grease, iron fillings, and sawdust. His wellington boots, were re-enforced with steel toe caps, in case he dropped something heavy, which he accidently did sometimes. In his left boot he carried a large ruler, for measuring things, which he did constantly. In his right boot, were rolled up sheets of paper, for noting things down. 

He was always, so busy doing things, that he never had time, to prepare a meal. So, the rest of the plant people, who loved him dearly Took turns, to fetch him, his meal. They were prepared by Delia Urn, who I was told, I would meet later.

It was not, a simple matter, of just, handing him, the food. Oh, No!  He had to be, forcibly taken to a table. Then, watched over, to ensure he ate it properly. Not stuff it, into a ‘black hole’. Namely, one of his pockets. 

It became such a problem, that they asked Uncle Twotrees, what they should do? As always, he came up with a simple solution, of attaching, two metal rings and chains, to his wellington boots. From then on. He would be taken, to a table, where his boots would be secured, to the table legs. It was, of course, unheard of. For any plant person, to remove their boots in the daytime, or in public. Here he was, in front of me.

Hello, it’s great to meet you, at last. I’m Widget, the handyman.

It’s very nice, to meet you, I said, with my mind.

Widget, suddenly disappeared, to return again, a few minutes later.

Sorry about that. I just had to pop into the human world, to see what needed doing, said Widget. He was carrying sheets of paper, with hundreds of notes, and diagrams.

What are they I asked. I was a little confused, as he didn’t have them, when he disappeared.

These are all the things, that need doing in your garden center. Including, measurements, and number of bits and pieces needed.

Wait a minute. You were only gone a few minutes. There is no way, you could have measured all that, pointing at the diagrams.

Augh. That’s something else, you must learn said Uncle Twotrees, who was amused, at my confused expression. Time in Plant World, is quite different from your human world

Time is time. One hour is made up of sixty minutes, and one day, is twenty fours long I replied.

"Not so, in Plant world. Over here, one hour of human time, is less than, a second. That’s why, when