B is for Brain

Posted: October 7, 2014 in Flash Fiction, Horror

The hive was shaped like a brain and it worked like one too. The bees were its thoughts and the queen was its madness, driving them all into a frenzy. Anyone stung by the angry swarm joined them in their madness. There was already a sizeable mob of people at the center of town, building something huge and terrible.

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