The Secret that All Things Know
It stood there, silently, its roots clutching the dense earth as it gently danced in the breeze. It danced...taunting me.
It stood there, silently, its roots clutching the dense earth as it gently danced in the breeze. It danced...taunting me.
Suddenly, the ant sunk its tiny, jagged pinchers into my flesh, a sharp stinging pain shooting through my ankle. But I remained still, unmoving…