Over the next few days Max and I hung out a lot. I volenteered bring him food, and in return he told me one of his amazing adventure stories. He told me that he had run away from his hive because he wanted adventure, just like me I think. O lasted that err has a lot in common.
Today was the day to ask the queen my question.
I said goodbye to Max, his wounds are healed. As I leave I hear Daisy say to him, "you should be able to go back to where you live in a day, your wounds are done healing."
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"Mother, may I come in," I say.
"Yes Anna," said the queen.
It's weird how motherly can recognise every bee's voiceand know their name.
"Ummm...... I have a question mother."
"What is it, " her voice was sharp.
"Ummm," I hesitated. "Why do bee's work so hard making honey when only we enjoy it."
Clearly mother didn't have her full attention on me.
"What do you mean?" She asked.
"I mean, wouldn't it be great if we could share honey with the world. With humans," I replied
"What! " my mother said. Now her full attention was on me. I'm not sure if that was a good thing because when my mother is mad, there's no way to mute her.
"Do you mean to tell me that bee's work to hard? And humans, they stomp on us and distroy our hive and you want us to share out most prized possession with them."
"Umm, I guess. Because if they like honey maybe they will think of us differently. " I said.
"I'm very disappointed in you Anna. You should know better, now leave! "
I didn't have to be told twice to leave. Quickly I flew back to my room, you can imagine how I felt after that.
I had made a decision now. The decision that would change my life forever.
As night came I snuck out of bed. I got my work suit out, I wasn't going out to work on making honey, I was preparing for something else.
Moving quietly, careful not to stir my brothers or sister's I used my stinger to cut a small pouch out of the work suit. I wouldn't be needing my suit again.
I flew quietly downstairs to where all the honey was stored with my pouch in my tiny hands. Then I started scooping up honey with the watermelon seed sized bowls and stuffing them in my pouch.I think about right of the bowls fit inside.
The sun was rising quickly, so I hurried to the runway (where pilgrim collectors take off) and look back at my home. Goodbye I whispered.
As I was about to take off and leave my home forever I heard a voice behind me. "Wait, in coming with you," it says.
Startled I turned around.
It was a Max.
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Impossible
AventureEveryone knows that a bee shouldn't be able fly It's wings are too small to get it's fat little body off the ground But the bee of course flies anyway, because bee's don't care what humans think is impossible.
