The Ants’ Revenge
“Eugene! Eugene! Hurry! Sound the alarm!” said the ant on lookout. “Gah,” he sighed, “not again.”
For the sixth time today the angry goddess, Venus, was stomping around all over the poor ants’ homes. She was getting closer, as heavy-footed and loud-mouthed as ever, shrieking about how betrayed she was by her own son, Cupid, for his marriage to Psyche. “He promised he would not marry her! The one girl I told him not to! She will pay for this!”
The ants were nervous as the walls of their home began to shake, and pieces of dirt kept dropping around them. All of the ants banded together and held on tight, holding the walls of their home up to reduce the amount of damage by as much as possible. Though they only stayed like this for under a minute, the stress and anxiety that came from being worried about losing parts of their home made it seem like they were stuck in these positions for hours.
As she stomped away, continuing to curse Psyche’s name, the ants began to relax and come out of their reinforced holes. You see, just a couple of days ago there had been a cave-in in one of the main entrance halls, so the ants were more cautious when Venus stomped by now. They couldn’t be too careful, especially with Venus on her rampage that wouldn’t seem to end anytime soon.
Just as the ants were getting back into the swing of their regular daily activities, their scout ant, Jan, came running back with an urgent request. “Everyone! I need your help! Do you want to get back at Venus for making us cower in our own homes?!”
“Yeah!” everyone shrieked back.
“Okay! There’s no better way to get back at her than by helping out the girl she despises the most, Psyche.”
Jan began to explain that the vile goddess, Venus, gave Psyche an impossible task. The task was to separate an enormous pile of wheat, barley, poppy seeds, chickpeas, beans, and lentils by the end of the evening. Though the task was impossible for just one girl, Jan believed that if their group of ants got together and helped her out, they could have everything separated out in no time!
Because an enemy of Venus was a friend of the ants, all of the ants agreed to help out and surely, soon enough, they had everything separated in no time like Jan had said! Psyche was so pleased with their help, and because she was good-hearted, she thanked them profusely. She made them feel so at home, that they almost wanted to stay in Psyche's company, however, not wanting to get caught by Venus herself, the ants quickly scurried away into their homes, feeling good about what they had done. That is, until the stomping grew even more intense over the next few days as the goddess grew even angrier.

Author’s Note: For this story, I wanted to give more of a background for the ants in the story of Venus and Psyche. They played such a small role in the story, so it left most of the details up to my imagination, which I like. I tried to imagine what it would be like living as an ant near people prone to throwing temper tantrums, and this is the story I came up with! My main goals were to give a better explanation of why the ants helped Psyche out, to show things from an ant’s perspective, and also write a lesson about how revenge isn't the best answer.
The original story, Venus and Psyche, is about how Venus gives Psyche the task of separating the pile of food, knowing she won’t be able to. Venus is jealous of Psyche's beauty, and upset that her son "betrayed" her by falling in love with Psyche. Therefore, Psyche was completely innocent and did not deserve to be treated like this. In the original story, an ant was just passing by and felt bad for Psyche, so he called the rest of the ants to come and help. I gave more of a backstory from the ants’ perspectives, and changed their reasoning for helping into revenge.
Book Title: Apuleius’s Golden Ass
Author: Tony Kline
Year of Publication: 2013