On the night of May 27 2017, I was in an elementary school. Not just any average elementary school. It was huge! Bigger than a high school! It had four floors including a large elevator!
This school's mascot is a bee. In the elevator is a bee (about the size of a football) purely made out of hard candy.
I couldn't resist stealing it. I quickly put it in my purse and walked out of the elevator into the main lobby. It was as big as a gym. To the right, you could see the the three layers of the balchony like a slice of layer cake.
As I stroll around the mildly crowded lobby, I snuck a piece of the candy bee from my purse. I broke off one of the legs and ate it like a lollypop. No surprise. It tastes like honey...With a bit of lemon in it too. To my surprise, it wasn't so sticky as the candy slightly melts in my warm fingertips.
No matter where my eyes wander, everything is bee themed. I couldn't bee-lieve such a school exists.
Everything was going fine until some man was in front of the elevator with the doors open. He was panicking as he faxed into the empty center.
"CANDY BEE IS MISSING! CANDY BEE IS MISSING! CANDY BEE IS MISSING!"
I started to panic a little too on the inside, but I did my best to play it cool as if I don't have anything to do with a little candy bee.
Everyone in the school quickly got the message like wildfire and they all begun to panic. These people are so weird. Panicking over candy that's been sitting in an elevator. Geez..
I left the school and walked home along with the candy in my purse.
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Nighttime Escapes
Short StoryA collection of all of the dreams and nightmares I remember because I'm pretty sure I'm not the only one who finds dreams fascinating.
