It all began, the day I woke early loitering past the foliage zone.
Hi, I am Andy, the youngest worker ant in my colony, and I shall be narrating you my story.
I still reconsider, had I not woke early that cloudy day, we would have never been subjected to such pain, such disgust, such wisdom, such brilliance, such beauty, such strength of life.
It came down like a huge cloud burst. I had hardly finished swiping past the foliage, when a huge white watery cloud came down on me, and pulled me up from the ground, and threw me against the grit of brown stones.
When I woke, I was struggling my legs to find strength.
While I could muster enough to stand, I saw two giant white ants lying dead on the other side of foliage. The scene still scares me to the bone.
A water capsule besides made me realize that I was no longer black.
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Three White Ants
NovellePlot Summary: What is belongingness? Why do we wander in life? Three white ants is about three black ants who are outcast from their anthill just because they had turned white by fate. It is about the journey they take to find a solution, and the wi...
