Bees
... The hundreds of little dots in the air were bees! ... The whole entire school was running behind us, it looked like they were all chasing my friend, Joey, who was leading them screaming, “Killer bees, Killer Bees! ... The bees were buzzing outside, but they stayed away from the restrooms. ... As we all stared at the door, imagining the bees buzzing in any given time and killing us all, it opened! In slow motion the knob turned to the side all the way, I knew bees didn’t’ have hands so I started to breath again, then it sprung back to its original position as it was pushed opened. ... “But…but, there were bees! ... I heard some 6th grade boys were trying to get stung by standing in the middle of the swarm of bees.