My name is Windsweep. I see loads of water and more water obviously and I’m in the middle of the road next to all of the drivers and next to a lot of houses. I help nature by providing them a nice home to live in and I help people by giving air to all of them. I provide wildlife and insects a home and I wish I can stay alive for the rest of my life.
Windsweep’s story was written by Joseph, aged 9
