Meredithidith was heading towards his local superstore with a few plastic bags, all of a sudden a gust of wind blew one of the bags right out of his hand and away it went.
Carried by the wind, the plastic bag travelled through the town. Floating down the streets, drifting through parklands this was just the beginning of the plastic bags journey.
The plastic bag reached the outskirts of the town, heading into the country the bag drifted along a dirt road.
A river, the plastic bag had made it to the next chapter in it's life. Here it would float down the river, hoisted along by the strong currents.
The plastic bag would continue to be dragged down the river until it would reach the gateway to eternal life. Here at the river mouth the plastic bag is freed into the ocean where it will have reach its last stretch until it's final destination.
After many months of travel the plastic will have reached its final destination, the Great Pacific Garbage Patch. Here it will rest peacefully and at the same time slowly disintegrating into microscopic plastic particles.