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cinder317 55F
44 posts
12/15/2019 8:14 pm
What was he thinking???
When I was about 9 yrs old my brothers and I would go down to the dike by the river, there were hills and dirt mounds and trails with bushes and trees, we'd ride our bikes, flying over the mounds racing each other. One day while we were walking our bikes down one of the trails my Younger Brother asked us if we wanted to see a bee hive, Of Course we did! So we followed him to a bush with a couple bees flying around and he pointed at the bush then picked up his bike and tossed it in the bushes and took off running, suddenly bees were everywhere! They started stinging us as we ran screaming and crying, I didnt know where I was going I just wanted to get away from them, we all ended up in the backyard of an old woman who ran outside to meet us, she said she could hear us and wanted to see what was wrong, she ushered us into her home and doctored our wounds, I ended up with 3 bee stings, and not sure what everyone else ended up with but there were lots of Band-Aids everywhere.
cinder317 55F
108 posts
5/10/2020 10:03 pm

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