A short story sounds too long oddly enough, so I will call it a teeny weeny story.
Ant is walking through the forest looking for a friend. He comes to a frog.

The frog said,“Where are you off to today, ant?”
“I am off to find a friend to help me capture the sun.”
“That’s impossible. The sun is far too bright to capture. It will blind your eyes first.” Frog explained.
“Then I guess I should continue walking.” Said the ant, and so he did.
The ant walks a few more moments and in the distance he sees a deer. The ant runs quickly to catch up. He yells loudly.

“Excuse me ma’am. Could you help me please. I am trying to capture the sun.”
“Capture the sun you say, hahahaha that’s funny. The sun is too hot to contain it, it will burn you to a crisp. That’s what I was told anyways”
“Aww, now I see,” said the ant. Have a great day dear.”
So ant marches on, determined to find a friend who will listen. Next he sees an owl way up in a tree. He climbs really high in the sky until he is at his knees.

“Hello there Mr. Wise ol’ Owl, I could use a hand if you’re not too busy. I want to capture the sun. I just need you to follow me back to my colony.
“What? Are you crazy? No one can capture the sun, it is entirely too far away. You could never reach it, you see. Believe me I’ve tried to fly beyond the stars. Now go on boy, I don’t have time for your childish dreams.”
Ant crawls down and continues his way through the forest. He just needs a little help, from someone a little bigger than his family.
The ant walks until he comes to a small den. A small fox meets him at the entrance.

“Hello little ant. What are you doing today? Are you in search of food?”
“Not at the moment. I am in search of a friend to help me capture the sun.”
“Come again? Did you say capture the sun? You can’t capture the sun. My grandfather told me the sun is 2.7 million miles around. That is far too big to capture, why, that’s larger than the earth itself. I am no genius but I would strive for a more realistic endeavor.”
“Well, okay fox, thank you for the astrology lesson. Have a good day.”
Ant wanders and strolls for a long time. He almost loses hope noticing the sun sinking lower in the sky. Finally at last a shape up head comes into view. Just before him stands a big tall bear, with paws as big as elephant ears or so it appears.
Ant hurries forward and crawls up to the bear resting just at his paw.
“My dearest apologies, I do not mean to bother you, but could you help me please.”
The bear did not hear him.
He climbs up his leg and tries again.
“Bear, can you hear me?”
But the ant’s tiny voice is muffled by the bear’s thick fur. Determined, the ant climbs higher. Now reaching the bear’s shoulder, breathless and fatigued.
“Mr. Bear!.”
Still no recognition.
Desperate, he climbs to the bear’s ear and onto his nose and screams.
” MR.BEAR!”
The bear jumps, falling flat on his bum. What was that he just heard? The wind in the trees or a snap of a twig? He could have sworn he heard his name. Very alarmed, he looks left and right. Left and right. All the while the ant holds on to his nose hairs for dead life.
“MR.BEAR STOP PLEASE!”
The bear freezes. There it is again.
The bear looks left and right. Up and down.
Finally a tiny movement catches his eye. A tiny ant at the end of his nose.
” Hi. Thank you for stopping. Will you help me please?”

The bear looks cross eyed at the tiny creature. Shocked that such a small being would talk to him.
“Me? What could I possibly do for you? I’m just a bear.”
Bear listens intently as ant explains about capturing the sun and off to his home they go. You see, ant isn’t just any ant. He is a cave ant. A cave ant who has made his home in a magnificent crystal cave. He brings the bear to the entrance. Ants’ family lines up in a sea of brown around the cave. Bear picks up a discarded piece of mirror that someone has deemed trash years ago and positioned it on the makeshift pedestal made from sticks. When turned just right the sun shines on the mirror and reflects straight into the ant’s home. Wonderful colors burst from the opening. Yellow, orange, blue, green, purple and pink. Every color imaginable reflects the pebbles and oddities the ants have collected and stored around their home. Bear stares in awe at the marvel the ants have created. They indeed have captured the sun.

This is a little story to remind you that not everyone is going to see your idea and thank it’s wonderful. Some may even interpret it completely differently than how you invension it. Others may laugh at you and even more may think you are crazy. That doesn’t make it a bad idea. If it brings you joy, do it anyway.











