Dear humanity of 2018,

The end is coming to your world. The end cause by a poison call plastic. I have seen it myself, as this is where this bottle letter came from. This, is a warning from another time. From a time that has yet to be.

This future is not like a happily ever after fairy tale, nor it is a technological science fiction reality. No, this future is where the world is in a war of survival, where life is barely seen on this bare land. Earth is nearly another Neptune, a Neptune of plastic.

Everywhere I went, there is plastic. All the places I have been is like a plastic wasteland. There are no trees or plants in sight, no water safe enough to drink. It will be a miracle if there is a tiny spot of green.

Most of the animals have died from plastic, most by being choked while others being poisoned. The kingdom of the sea I have read from textbooks are now reduce to colourful shades of water. What we thought are tiny islands were just an ocean of plastics. I have lose everything to plastic, my family, my home, my friends.....Everything. I'm the only survivor left, and this is my last hope.

Now you must be thinking, how and why on Earth did we humans invent such a horrible item? Truth is, we didn't. Humans never intended for plastic as a means to world's end. It was just because plastic is useful. However, when we started to throw plastic so conveniently, that is when plastic started to brew it's own nightshade. As intelligent humans can be, we never stop to think whether our actions have any dire consequences, nor we bother to check for any signs of the end. Even if we are aware, we just sit back and relax. Everything is too late now...

I sincerely hope you took my warning seriously, and that you give your efforts to avert this doomed future. I advise you to show this to every human you can see, especially the world's leaders. Failed to do so, then watch the world ends by your hands.

Yours sincerely,
The Last Human on Earth, year 2060