So, this lonesome ant thought she could do everything by herself, she har family, her colony, her park. She would leave, to have the life she always wanted. She could hear the voice of the other ants, 'Ants are not made to live by themselves!, haven't you learned something with the colony, we all work for one, and that's the way we live, that's the way we do things, there's no other way." But she didn't care, she was going to show the rest... if she made it, she would be the source of inspiration of thousands of others who thought like her. She had begun to consider herself a savior. When all of a suden, a strong beam of light came upon her. She felt her arthropodic limbs burn at an extasiating rythm. The ant was dead. A joyful kid ran away with a 'having-fun' laugh. And that was it.

Moral: There are some things you cannot change.


[Mrs. K i t e ]
it's not inspired by homework