Fake JellyfishA breeze blows scattering the leaves and I across the road. I tumble and perform a 360 summersault in the air as I lose all hope, finally give in and let the wind take me. I am no longer wanted just simply discarded and left to roam the cold and dark streets. I have done my job and am no longer needed. I have given up on the humans, knowing better than to hope that one day they might pick me up and take me home with them.It wasn't always like this, when I was first brought into this world I wasn't treated like this. They took me to this bustling place full of humans taking things then coming over to where I was placed with others just like