When I woke up I felt weird. Everything was bigger. I wasn't lying in my bed, but ina tiny hole. I looked at myself. What happened? I was a bug? A creepy crawly? How is this possible?! I crawled to the outside of my littlehole. It was in a huge tree in my backyard, but everything was bigger thanusual. It was very hot outside, probably summertime. My plan was to go to myhouse, but how can my family see that it's me and not some annoying bug?
Oh god this tree was very tall, how was I supposed to get to the ground? I looked at myself, I was a bee, that means I could fly! I was usually very scared of heights, but now I felt the adrenaline. I ran and jumped of the tree. I thought I was falling to my death, but at that time my wings unfolded. I was flying! I flew to my house, but when I was there, I smashed against the window. Stupid window...I looked through it and saw my daughter and wife sitting at the table. They were playing a game, they didn't recognize me.
How was I supposed to get inside? I certainly couldn't open doors. Suddenly I saw a shadow was coming near me. It was a bird. I flew away as fast as I could. The bird's following me and it's so fast. I didn't have enough energy left, and gave up. I saw the bird was coming near me, but I felt no pain and all I saw was black.
At that moment, I woke up again. But now in my bed, and it's was just a dream. But in the corner of my eye I saw a little bee looking through the window.
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A Short Story of a Man who was a Bee (Complete)
Short StoryA short story that I wrote for a school project.