The Strange Turbulent World Ant Novels & Stories

It was quiet, almost sacred, with sunlight streaming through the large windows and rows of books inviting me to lose myself in their worlds. I wandered through the aisles aimlessly until I stumbled across a section on business biographies. My fingers hovered over the spines until I spotted one that looked familiar: Against All Odds: The Rise of Evan Bennett. I pulled the book from the shelf, my heart racing. I hadn't known a biography about him existed. The cover featured a candid photo of Evan, his piercing eyes staring directly at the camera.

"Hold on tight. I'm taking off." "Wait, we'll die from the—" Before I could finish, everything spun around me. My stomach lurched, and I felt sick. It had to be heatstroke. My vision blurred, and I thought for sure I was about to die. I closed my eyes, bracing for the end. "What are you doing? Open your eyes!" Blazewing's voice rang in my ears. Slowly, I opened them. The whole world had changed. "Wh-where are we?"

Wilbur looked up expectantly, and the ancient voice sounded. "You did well, Wilbur. It's time you found out about some things." Wilbur stopped short. What was this? Just then, a bone-chilling world appeared in front of him. This was an ancient and boundless world, the ground a murky brown-black color with countless black mountains that stood tall in the clouds. The heavens were ablaze with red and green flames. It looked like a cosmic painting, oozing with luster. The world was filled with nothing but tragedy and chaos, everything warped and twisted.

Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories. To make it easier to understand and more transparent, this chapter will be like a summary for this and the following volumes. Vol.2: medium stories: The antics of Bia's crew ( ABC) Bia comments on a crew of children of criminals, in an invisible ship. In this world full of magic, demonic beasts and restrictions, they live on the run, abandoned by their parents. Not being accepted anywhere in the world they have to survive on small illegal jobs and from time to time to plunder.

I retorted. " Fine!! So, next time you are in trouble and call for me, I should leave you to get on with it by yourself, isn't it? " He said. " Don't worry, I will not disturb you. I am twenty-three, it is high time for me to know about the world. I will learn by exploring. " I retorted. I don't know why I was so angry all of a sudden. Maybe because he was being extra nice with Disha.

Pulling into the convenience store, I must've left my brain on the bike. I pay for the gas and walk out, running smack into a wall. Well, technically it's someone's chest, but holy shit, he didn't freaking budge, unless you count his mammoth hand catching my elbow to steady me. "Easy, sweetheart." Damn his voice is smooth. My eyes track the path from his fingers up his arm, which is covered in an intricate tribal sleeve. Continuing my perusal to his shoulders, then to his strong jawline, past his nose, right into the most haunting brown eyes I've ever seen.

The strange feeling of words. Ethan Brooks knows the wonders of the world: there are fish that walk on their feet even when they're underwater, snakes that like to climb trees and slither down and fly, and crocodiles that have to swallow a bunch of rocks in their stomachs to help with digestion and sinking, and even fish that are different sexes at different temperatures! But this time, Ethan Brooks wasn't sure it was some kind of natural phenomenon. Why are these ants posing squares and drawing circles at themselves?

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The glimmer in his eyes and smile on his face froze before quickly vanishing. His face turned red from embarrassment. Thankfully, no one was there to witness his embarrassing act. Feng Shaotian averted his attention in the scroll, but there was one problem. He doesn't know how to operate it. Without any choice, he spent more than twenty minutes before it finally worked. Information unknown to him immediately flooded his mind like a vast ocean, integrating itself into his memory. According to the scroll that ‘Hui Qing’ gave him, this world was called Vlody Continent. A chaotic place where slaughter and killing was normal.