Once upon a time there were magical seeds of hope.
An everyday people would examine them to discover how they worked.
Until one day someone swallowed a seed.
And because this they felt something different growing inside them, they felt hope.
And because of this everyone wanted the magical seeds.
Until finally there was only one seed of hope left.
And ever since that day that one magical seed of hope has been locked up to keep it safe, or was it locked up to keep it away from everyone?