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[treborian_dream]

The wounded bee, missing a wing lied helpless apon the vibrant flower. All seemed lost until his fellow scout bee discovered him hurt. The fellow bee wanted to help and patch things up. But the scout bee was distracted by the fresh scent of honey. Tempted...The scout bee, although worried for his fellow worker bee, was more interested in a feast

Comments

[demonia_madam]

what a acid trip that was

[olath_velglarn]

I wonder what made you write this. Internal conflict is obvious. *ponder*

[x_nix_x]

im actually very glad you wrote this. sitting here reading it, i realized quite a few things i hadnt really thought about. i really hope you do come over tommorow, because we need to talk.

later love.

Nix

[9_while_9]

I can't believe that I'd forgotten about this entry. I've newly added it to my memories under the title "baahahahaha." Seriously, this is a classic of modern literature, aided only by Nicole's response and my eventual conclusion; a trifecta of perfection in prose.