Saturday, March 25, 2017

Be Sweet

There was a scrumptious-looking cake on the table. It was shaped like an owl and smelled of chocolate.

I thought I would try it, just a tiny bit… I was sure nobody would notice.

I’ve always had a sweet tooth, you know. I like all kinds of foods, but I prefer desserts.

I moved towards the plate as silently as I could, trying to contain my excitement. And that’s when I heard it.

‘Mum, mum, there’s a bee in the kitchen. And it’s flying towards my birthday cake.’

Then a big human walked into the room and I was no more.

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