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I had a strange dream.
I don't remember the beginning exactly. I remember standing on some plot of land, looking over a wooden fence at the neighboring one, and bees started flying right into my face. It hurt a lot.
I realized that some kind of bee invasion had occurred. These insects had multiplied, and in certain areas, they were as numerous as locusts, forming dense swarms of bees. And as a result, it became dangerous because such a large number of bees flying at high speed simply injured people by crashing into them. Not stinging, but just hitting – where have you ever seen stinging bees, really?
Anyway, there was an evacuation, and we arrived at some train station, boarded an express train, and sped away from the disaster area. After a while, a curious swarm of bees flew up to the window and started tapping on it in a funny way, but then it crashed into a pole standing along the tracks.
Then we passed through a residential area with new buildings. There were no bees there; some pregnant mothers were standing around, and the train slowed down to a crawl, supposedly for safety (the houses were very close).
I wasn't alone on the train; there were some people there, and among them were those who knew something about the bee invasion. One of them said that it was the government's idea to introduce new bees; he was trying to dissuade them, but this was the result. I asked what kind of bees they were, omnivorous or something? He replied that no. So I never understood what was wrong with these bees (my brain couldn't come up with a coherent explanation).
Bonus –
a funny dream from Bash.im.