Journal of anime ramblings, fiction works and reflections
This is the most random entry I think I’m ever going to make.
I’m sitting on the floor in my room, and whenever I do that – for some unknown reason – ants always come scurrying towards me.
I’m flattered, I really am.
But they’re annoying little creatures so I keep smashing them whenever they come close enough to my leg.
killed smashed about five of them. It sort of looked like a battlefield, with their tiny, lifeless bodies scattered not too far away from me.
And two ants came by…to collect the bodies. My hand hovered over one of them and I know he sensed the danger but he kept struggling to drag the dead ant along the floor back to wherever their base must be.
I smashed it. But it was a gentle press and you know what? He struggled to get to the dead ant and still tried to carry it.
Then I smashed it completely.
Not on purpose!! I was really moved -so much – by the ant’s act of friendship but I forgot it was the same ant because I went back to watching a video, so I saw the movement out the corner of my eye and instinctively just smashed it.
That ant taught me a very valuable lesson though.
I don’t even know where the other one disappeared to but he must be happy that he survived.