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AHHH BEES
I was squeezing... SOMETHING, in my right hand held over my left shoulder don't know what it was but something that WASN'T BEES and then it turned into LIQUID BEES and AHHHH WTF.
*edit: I remembered. Seeing the flowers on the table triggered it; it was a rose. A pale yellow rose, I picked up the flower part in my hand and squeezed it because I wanted to feel what it felt like (y'know, roses, always so slightly squishy) and then it turned into BEES.
Yeah, hi, brain. Good morning to you too. WTF.
I was squeezing... SOMETHING, in my right hand held over my left shoulder don't know what it was but something that WASN'T BEES and then it turned into LIQUID BEES and AHHHH WTF.
*edit: I remembered. Seeing the flowers on the table triggered it; it was a rose. A pale yellow rose, I picked up the flower part in my hand and squeezed it because I wanted to feel what it felt like (y'know, roses, always so slightly squishy) and then it turned into BEES.
Yeah, hi, brain. Good morning to you too. WTF.
