December 12

Angry Swarm of Bees – Louis

The mild air beamed down onto my back, the sun collided with the middle of the sky; it was midday.

Bees flew around the hotel, shattering everything into fragments. A sound broke through the air, a sound I had never heard before. Goosebumps crawled up my legs and a shiver slid down my spine. It was the queen bee. I stood still, not knowing what to do. Moments later, an idea flowed through me, I ran. My legs burned but I had to keep running and I hid behind a tree.

I was now safe, well for now at least.

Posted December 12, 2019 by louis055 in category Uncategorized

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