Written in the middle of Flash Fiction Month 2018, using the standard prompt from me: Who let the bees in?
Jay looked at the hive which had formed on the wall of his living room. Out of everything he had ever seen, this was the most surreal thing in the world.
“Alright,” he said and turned to face the three rascals behind this. “I know who let the dogs out. Who let the bees in?”
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N. WS. Jokela, more commonly known as WindySilver, is a Finnish IT student and a hobbyist artist fighting a war against procrastination on the losing side. When her free time is not taken up by things like reading, procrastination, video games, watching series or more procrastination, she mainly writes sci-fi fanfiction and original flash fiction of various genres. While she dabbles in a lot of things ranging from digital art to jewelry to plants to whatever catches her interest, writing is her persistent forte.
You should not give her yet another crazy flash fiction challenge to take part in because she simply cannot say "no" to it.
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