
Welcome to my post for this week’s adventure with Friday Fictioneers!
DEEP GOO
101 words (only 99 were used last week, so I had one left over)
It was an ordinary day in Paradise when a voice crackled over the radio,“Mayday! Mayday! Mayday!”
“I repeat, Mayday! Mayday! Mayday!”
“Quantico, B-Z-B Chopper 2 here, we have an emergency!”
“On approach to the Apiary, we find the atmosphere completely pollinated. Worker Bees are on strike, beating the nectar out of each other. Colony Collapse Disorder is eminent! Honey gushes from every comb and we are in deep goo.”
Quite a buzz rose in the war room at Quantico as the alarm sounded; the Queen was notified, and a solution agreed upon.
“We’re sending an F-18 Super Hornet to extract you.”
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