The Golden Bees -Tiarah

My name is Bianca and all of my friend’s names start with a B. One sunny afternoon, my friends Beatrice, Bella, Bennett and I fly to a house in the city. This house had a beautiful white mailbox that was big enough for the four of us. Suddenly, I heard a noise, “BEEEZ!” I noticed a golden light and yelled to my friends to look at this amazing light. My life flashed before my eyes as the light grew bigger, brighter, and hotter. Sadly, we were all turned into golden bee statues and the humans used us as decorative ornaments.

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