Wednesday, March 25, 2015
238. White Ants
He'd been at his place of work
many years when one day
white ants swarmed into his
official space and climbed
all over him. They bit him,
making red marks, stinging.
He slapped and brushed, danced
and ran. His co-workers stood
stone-faced, looking at him
and the white ants on him.
"Will you help?" he asked them.
"No," one of the colleagues
said, speaking for all.
"These white ants are a sign
that you've never fit in here.
They are a sign from
the god of careers!"
hans ostrom 2015
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238. White Ants,
ants,
work
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