It was angelic, the night, the moon light peeking over the sunset, and the swirls of water over her body was soothing. She needed this after the bee incident that afternoon. She had been of a sober mind, sitting in the garden, contemplating her next book when suddenly a bee lunges at her face. Being allergic to the cute honey producing creatures, she had chosen a shady area where she thought it was safe to lounge. She tried to ignore it and remain calm but the seemingly urgent pursuit of the bee caused her to let out a frenzied scream. She leaped from the lounge chair and ran inside. She stayed inside until the sun was going down, bees hopefully calm in their hive. Quietly, she came out to find solace in her pool.
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Wordle 644
The Bag Lady 
Thank you S!
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It must be an eerie experience to know something can kill you just going about doing what it does naturally. Good use of the prompt words, Cheryl.
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I’d have let out a shriek too! 😀 I hate bees!
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Me too
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