You chose to smell the anthill

You sniff at the anthill and the tiny insects start to crawl into your nasal cavity. By the tens, maybe even hundreds, they begin to enter your nose and roam your innards, piercing every bit of bear-insides they can as they go. It is incredibly painful.

You should have known this was coming. They were red ants. You know, the mean ones.

You choose to…

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