The time I got stung by a bee
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Ahh. I was a 7 year old, peacefully relaxing on my sofa when I heard some strange buzzing noises. I ignored the sound and carried on relaxing. After some time the sound became louder, and louder and louder. I wonder what it is and why it was here? I finally bothered to look at the buzzing noise and saw a bee. The bee was ramming its black head against the window repeaditly. It looked all around but it couldn’t get in.
After many tries it finally found a small opening in the window. I had a feeling it would hurt me. In my mind I thought why me? .It came inside and then I froze. I was scraed I would get stung! The closer the bee was to me the more worried I felt. The horrifying bee was slowly approaching me. I felt a shiver down my spine when it sat on my arm.
All of a sudden the bee stung me!!! “ Ouch.” I yelled in pain. My mother came rushing in and looked at the sting. She promptly called my dad and he rushed home to see what happened. He came home and looked for a tweezer as soon as possible. My dad finally got his grip on the sting and yanked it out. “Oww.” I yelled in tremendous pain when he yanked the sting out. The dreadful pain went away and I sighed a sigh of relief.
