In ancient times, fireflies were just tiny insects. Those insects did not carry any fire. But it is these same insects that we call this LETTER. Why are they now having a flickering flame?

Like today's fireflies, the ancient crocodiles were only flying at night. But they do not want dark nights. They love the moonlight nights. When it is dark at night they hide in the grass. They hide in the leaves and in the flowers. They were so scared. Why is it?

It was a dark night, and no one was able to hide it. They found a chief saint. Some of them hid in their flower beds. There was some hiding in the petals.

"Why?" asked the sampaguita. “Why are you hiding? Why are you so scare?

Are you afraid of the dark? ”

"We are not in the dark," an insider replied.

"And where?" asked the sampaguita.

“In the mists,” answered many insects.

"Why are you so scared of the bugs?" asked the sampaguita. “Why do we have such a problem?”

"They eat us," said the insects. "When they see us they catch us and that's the end of our lives."

“Bad things do you bad things,” says the spokesperson.

"Break it up, with lots of bumps," said one insect. "So we're a little bit better."

"You will be depleted then, you will be pitied" said the tenant.

"We didn't know what we were going to do," said the insects.

"Eh, why don't you hide in my tree at night?" asked the sampaguita.

"If the moon is clear, it will be difficult for us to catch the moths," answered one insect.

The mists will not see the light, ”he added.

"They are glowing in the light," added a glitter.

“That's it. Never see the light, I will teach you what you must do. ” said the sampaguita. “

"What? What should we do? ” is the question of every insect.

"Each one of you bring a fire," Then go out at once. They will be afraid of you. They will never come close to you, ”said the spokesperson.

“Yes, it is!” said some insects at once.

That is what the insects do. One dark night, each one of them brought a fire, and then they went out together. Oh my! They are like flying people. They won't even get close to the bumps.

What a delight for the insects. They fly in twists and turns in the jungle tree.

“Thank you, Sampaguita. We are now free. ”

From then on every time the flames came out at dusk they brought fire. Those same insects are now called "firefly."

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