Swollen Up

Two creatures minding their own business.  Then Wham-oh!!!

Intersection in time and space, the little one bounces off my left cheek.  The impact hurts and I see the creature bounce off and into the floor well of the van.  He’s dead.

I instinctively reach up to my cheek and feel something sticking out.  Stinger.  I pull and toss.  Burning sensations radiate across my face.

He’s dead; I swell.  It wasn’t a pleasant meeting but I fair better than he did.

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