Little Ant's World | Fear of the Unknown
Once there was a little ant, it was so little that even the other ants couldn't see him. They mocked him, they tried to put him aside from their all ant competitions. He couldn't be the winner of any. Nobody knew he lived in their world of ants.
Once there was an ant festival across the ant town on the left side of their island. All ants went to see and participate in their ant festival, but he stayed at home. He knew that if he goes then everyone's gonna mock him. He doesn't want that, he wanted a someplace where he could get even a little bit of respect.
There were only three islands, the right one, the left one and the one they were living. The left one is also an island of ants. These two islands were owned and rules by the ants, the one in the right were always forbidden. Every ant feared the island in the right, it was always a fearful dream for everyone.
If someone does something against ant rules, they have to leave the island they can either die in the water by drowning or can travel towards the mysterious right island and be gone forever. Our little ant was not ready to live one more moment in this ant world, where all the majority were. Now there are only two options, he can either die in the water or the right island.
Our little and doesn't have the guts to die, the fairy tales of the right island also feared him. The hate towards his ant world finally made him leave it. So that night everyone was celebrating, he left the island without no one knowing.
He knew it was suicidal, but staying was also like that. He floated on the surface of the water in a leaf. He could see the right island, it's dark. Anyone will get easily fearful by its appearance, our little ant was also found it dreadful. He had no other option
He just looked at the island where he came from, there' all kind of light and music. But the one in front of him is dark and silent. Finally, he reached the shore, he tools small steps towards its darkness and he faded away in it. There's silence now, is that peace ? or is that something violent?
You could choose the end, even if it's good or bad. Now it's your story to tell.
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