The thing she loved about herself the most was her own unpredictability. She could go from the most loving and intelligent of creatures to the most dormant hibernating being there was. These were her seasons, and they were as unpredictable as which way the wind would blow at any given second.

She knew the future, past, and present, but it always changed, especially when she retreated. She did this often in order to allow her body to absorb the lessons it had learned, to process everything. Then when she was done hibernating, she would come back with a boom. A boom just like a supernova, but unlike a dieing star, her star would learn, grow, and shine brighter than anybody, including herself, would have ever imagined. Her light would burn brighter and go further each time to unexplored realms. She became quite comfortable with the fact that this would happen. The unpredictably infinite and consciousless, it is nice.

She was capable of lighting the earth on fire with her spirit, inspiring every being with her intelligence, and taking down the biggest of brutes with her laughter and beauty. Silly fools, nobody stood a chance, not even her. Her body was amazing, and the more she learned about herself, the more unbelieveable shit she was able to accomplish.

Sure, history and spiritual and scientific knowledge were somewhat useful, but they were nothing compared to what new types of knowledge her body was creating and experiencing. Each boom would expand her roots to their limits, would give them time to absorb information, then they would go exponentially further with each progressive boom. It was evolution in a form that always stayed a step ahead of what could be measured. She'd rather dance with people than explain to them what her body was doing. Talking itself just couldn't keep up with her, so she continuously found innovative ways to communicate with others. She was developing others by developing herself. Just like plants don't need words to send their messages across the universe, neither did she.

She not only walked into dreams, she guided people and took their hands and asked them to dance with her. If they weren't interested, she'd leave respectfully and find someone else. She learned that nobody can resist a dancing plant, even if they say they can, everyone is curious about a dancing plant. She knew that all the crap she sent out into the world would come back to her tenfold. That was the best part, by loving herself, she was always rewarded with the love of others in ways she could never have experienced using only her brain and heart. Every bit of her body would experience it all. The dancing and singing not only communicated messages to those around the world, it genuinely made her happy as well. She liked seeing other plants learn how to dance and sing to their own unique beats, and she could always share enough of her roots to nourish anyone. If someone tried to hijack her roots, she simply cut off the nutrient supply and let it die off. She had the most roots after all, so she could sacrifice a few if some jackass was getting too suckly. Nourishing others was like putting huge plops of delicious ice cream on top of an already perfect cake, she did it because she could.

For now though, she was a bit tired and had to rest. She halted her thick and stable roots from growing any further for just a bit. They were communicating learned lessons to each other as she slept. They would then spread out even further and ten times stronger, to continue exploring uncharted waters. It was only a matter of time, the seasons were about to change. Her star was about to supernova again up on this bitch.