The tale of the bear and the anthill (Which I wrote myself)

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Once there was an anthill in the forest near a tree where there was a bee's nest. And there lived a bear in the forest who kept coming to the tree to steal honey. It was just that every time the bear came, it trampled the anthill.

Oh, the ants didn't like that and they got the plan. All the ants ran and dug a big, big, hole near the anthill, but left a thin strip of earth on top so that you couldn't see that the hole was there.

So, the next day the ants were running over that patch, and a bear came to chase all the ants, but he started and climbed over that hole. The bear fell into the hole and did not get out. And then all the ants came and crushed the bear alive.

End, go to sleep. >:[

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