This is the diary of a quiet young man, who found himself in another, verdant, beautiful, pristine world. He's ready for adventure, longing for a second chance, hoping to become someone. What follows are accounts of another world's foliage, written by someone who loves botany so much yet knows so little, all the while hoping to answer a lingering question: where did everyone go? Author's Note: Aliena Botanica has no consistent release schedule. It's written as a way for me to grapple with my own inadequacies. Thus, it's written as it is, no real editing, no set schedule, just a slice of myself out in the world as proof that I, once, existed.