I stared blankly, at this strange creature that lay motionless
on the wet could ground . me and my friends stared it was going on, like forever.
it slowly bent its poor little leg.but then was still.was he dead?
or is he just sleeping?Then the wings moved.his small body slowly lifted him self of the floor.the little bee was buzzing around the sky.he was alive and happy again.we were
sad.why?because there were more on the wet could floor.
why more