The World and me 2
... so my little misfortune or adventure continued. After quite some time i finally manged to make it acros to the living room. It was here that i made my first few friends , ant-friends. I met Bruce and Tony. They were best of friends but their characters differ of great magnitude. Bruce is the nosier of the two in fact he is just plain noisy whereas Tony is those quiet or passive type. However, their working abilities are just the direct opposite of wat they seems. Bruce can only make noise n noise only cant really work but Tony had the skills n knowledge. But the sterotype always favour the one who can make noise, not even talk just have to make noise. Maybe it deliver a false image of confidence. Maybe.
As they were also finding food so i decided to tag along as i was new to this 'community'. So we made our way to the kitchen while Bruce make his noise while Tony led. Finally we arrived at our destination and the sight of food salivate us. But tt didnt stop Bruce from makin more noise,'Hey i think we should go this way and get to the bread then......or shall we go for the other side and ......c'mon guys we have to decide ........."
Admist this one sided conversation Tony was carefully assessing the situation and planning out the shortest and safest route. In the end we followed Bruce plan just becos he said,' Lets follow me ' louder and first.
As we were halfway through suddenly we saw feet, human feet coming our way. Hey that belong to my Bro. They were travelling fast and toward us! Tony anticipated this, as we were crossing right across the kitchen floor n not along the sides which deem to be safer. As we all stayed dumb shock at this impeding disaster Tony shoved us aside as hard as he could and
SQUASH !!!!
It only lasted one second, we were safe but Tony was flat. Bruce of course was sad but wasnt really able to look at the big picture as he didnt really figure out that his best friend death had something to do with him. He wept but soon the hunger had the better of him and he spoke again,'come lets go it isnt safe here, i knew it c'mon move it...'
Taking one last look at Tony i realised tt there is no such thing as fair n life n it just seems to favour the noise maker more.
Finally we had our food n i m typing this account down with my mini lap top in memory of one of my new friend- Tony RIP.
As they were also finding food so i decided to tag along as i was new to this 'community'. So we made our way to the kitchen while Bruce make his noise while Tony led. Finally we arrived at our destination and the sight of food salivate us. But tt didnt stop Bruce from makin more noise,'Hey i think we should go this way and get to the bread then......or shall we go for the other side and ......c'mon guys we have to decide ........."
Admist this one sided conversation Tony was carefully assessing the situation and planning out the shortest and safest route. In the end we followed Bruce plan just becos he said,' Lets follow me ' louder and first.
As we were halfway through suddenly we saw feet, human feet coming our way. Hey that belong to my Bro. They were travelling fast and toward us! Tony anticipated this, as we were crossing right across the kitchen floor n not along the sides which deem to be safer. As we all stayed dumb shock at this impeding disaster Tony shoved us aside as hard as he could and
SQUASH !!!!
It only lasted one second, we were safe but Tony was flat. Bruce of course was sad but wasnt really able to look at the big picture as he didnt really figure out that his best friend death had something to do with him. He wept but soon the hunger had the better of him and he spoke again,'come lets go it isnt safe here, i knew it c'mon move it...'
Taking one last look at Tony i realised tt there is no such thing as fair n life n it just seems to favour the noise maker more.
Finally we had our food n i m typing this account down with my mini lap top in memory of one of my new friend- Tony RIP.
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