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I dreamed the hive was listening to me
I was standing at the edge of a field, and the bees werenât flyingâthey were just⊠waiting. Not in a swarm, not in panic, but like theyâd been holding their breath for years. I said something stupid, like 'Iâm sorry I didnât come sooner,' and the air cracked open with a hum so low it vibrated through my molars. Then the queenâshe wasnât a queen, really, just a shadow with wingsâlooked up and blinked once. And I knew, without knowing how, that she remembered every time I failed to check the brood. That Iâd forgotten her name three winters back. The dream didnât end. It just⊠paused. Like the hi
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