Ant story


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She could swear that the waterfall emerged out of nowhere, as she was sucked, or most probably shoved underground and entered a underground tunnel, trying her best to not drown in that rushing water.

She has been walking on the shore, for hours, looking for any sign of life, when she slipped and fell into the lake.

She was swimming to the shore when the water of the lake suddenly parted around her, the lake shrunk and she felt a sudden weightlessness, then the water fell below, like a waterfall with her.

She fell on rock, the water saved her from hurt, she was trying hard to regain her steps then the avalanche of water fell on her, out of nowhere at all. Now she was flowing with the water in an underground tunnel.

Heaven only knew what was waiting on other side.

Jimmy placed his binoculars aside and ran inside. He had to tell mommy what he saw right now.

He was doing his favourite thing, watching the anthill with his daddy’s binocular zoomed to the maximum point.

There was a small waterhole beside it, he called it their lake, he saw a strange insect crawling beside it; the insect looked just like a miniature girl, only it was deep red in colour. It slipped into the waterhole;

A little later an ant came there, it was not from the anthill, it was bigger, and it was carrying a strange thing in its mouth that looked like a pitcher, it dipped the pitcher in the waterhole, scooped out water, but the girl-like insect too got sucked inside.

When the ant saw the girl-like it dropped the water in a drain like ditch, then it dropped another pitcher full at it, to wash it away. The girl-like insect vanished.

Mommy was in kitchen, she was baking cake; the kitchen was filled with its yummy aroma.

“O honey!” mommy hugged him to her soft body; it smelt like the cake she was baking when she heard his story.

She dipped her face in his curly hair and kissed his head.

“Tell me what else you see!” she softly smiled.
He ran out of the kitchen as she watched tenderly at his disappearing back.

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Author: sharmishtha basu

Well, Sharmishtha Basu is fifth child of Late Dr. Shibaprasad Basu, she is Bengali, Indian, she took birth in Tundla, Uttar Pradesh, lived in and around Uttar Pradesh for the first sixteen years of her life, then returned to Burdwan, West Bengal , her family has dwelled there for five hundred years or so and are still dwelling there, she lived in West Bengal till 2015 February, since February 2015 she is living in Hyderabad. She is unemployed, unmarried so with lot of time and excessive energy, some evil people made her dreams of having a normal career impossible but that did not diminished her energy, so she utilizes her time and energy mainly by painting and writing, hoping that her books will become her dream career, her salvation in her words, she is a blend of bhaktiyoga and karmayoga. You can contact her through her blogs @mydomainpvt.wordpress.com (main blog), her facebook page @facebook.com/sermistabasu, amazon page @amazon.com/author/sharmishthabasu or emails sharmishthabasu@hotmail.com & sermistabasu@gmail.com

4 thoughts on “Ant story”

  1. its about a human being, shrunk smaller than ants, and being discovered by an ant, and a human boy of normal size observing the scene with binocular.

    let me know if it is confusing even after second read! 🙂

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