There's bees everywhere, he notes. That really the first thing that comes to his attention.
He's in a room - his room, he thinks, he remembers - and there are square shaped hives in there will him. The little purple insects buzz around excitedly, and great gobs of sticky, sweet smelling something leak from the bottoms of their homes. Why are the walls covered in red and blue writing, he wonders. Why is there honey all over the goddamn floor?
He doesn't know.
He goes to stand by the window sill, the place where a weird mechanical device is sitting. Outside, there is an entire city of tall, purple beehives with even more bees buzzing around them. Also the beehives are on fire.
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He's in a room - his room, he thinks, he remembers - and there are square shaped hives in there will him. The little purple insects buzz around excitedly, and great gobs of sticky, sweet smelling something leak from the bottoms of their homes. Why are the walls covered in red and blue writing, he wonders. Why is there honey all over the goddamn floor?
He doesn't know.
He goes to stand by the window sill, the place where a weird mechanical device is sitting. Outside, there is an entire city of tall, purple beehives with even more bees buzzing around them. Also the beehives are on fire.
"This is stupid," he remarks.