Bumble


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1. PROLOGUE,

 

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I scream. Blood mixed with moonlight mixed with blood. The bee was dead. I had swatted it down. I had killed a creature so sweet that they could form  a liquid created purely out of their sweetness. No more honey. The bee was dead. The moonlight, the blood, the blood on my hands. It's buzz had killed it, it's very own sting had stung once more...The bee was a wasp.

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