Your 100 Word Challenge this week is to write 100 words – no more, no less – based on the prompt:
BUZZ
I can’t wait to read them!
Your 100 Word Challenge this week is to write 100 words – no more, no less – based on the prompt:
BUZZ
I can’t wait to read them!
There was a buzz as Yan pressed the crucial button that activated the C4. Suddenly, fire shot out of all the windows and the evidence was destroyed, or so he thought. In fact one man survived. He was a bulky guard with a snake tattoo on his right arm. His name was John Septkis and he had just seen his boss killed by his best friend, now he’s out for revenge. Yan dashed through the streets in his new Porsche 918 Spyder that he had ‘commandeered’ from his previous victim. Just then, he saw John Septkis. He had a gun.
As I was walking up to pick some raspberries I heard a deafening buzz. I didn’t know what it was, so I carried on picking and eating. Then I saw a swarm of yellow and black stripes approach me at speed. Then it dawned on me that I knew what they where. They were bees! I ran and ran, hoping that it would go away. I felt stings and sharp pain all the way through my body. Then I saw a lake. I ran and jumped into the cooling water and ducked under for a minute. When I came up the bees were gone! The blissful air turned sweeter and sweeter in the cool water. Then I heard another sound. It went BBBBBUUUUUUUZZZZZ!!!!
The sound was terrible. It was midday and they were making a sound so scary, so terrifying and so frightening that it could send chills up your spine repeatedly. The bees were mad. The badger craving honey had agitated them all morning. They could take it no more. The furious bees went wild and stung the badger all over. But whilst doing this they all died. Sting die, sting die and more sting die until all the bees were dead. The triumphant badger spent the rest of the day eating happily; no more of the cantankerous bees could sting him.
“Ouch, oww mum it really hurts!” You’re probably wondering why I say ouch. Well, that was the first time I had a bee sting and it wasn’t nice at all. If you were to ask how it happened it all started when I heard a buzz. I looked behind me then saw a massive bee hive. I went a bit closer and that’s why I regret what I did. One little bee came closer when I didn’t notice then PRICK on my arm, like I said it was not nice. It wasn’t nice at all. Ow, ow mum stop!!
There once was a buzz that went around town. All folk were shocked to hear that there was a special thing that can’t be talked of because that’s the way it is in town. One wonders what the fuss is about. Because when talk spreads, it is usually just nonsense. What could be so interesting? How do people have any clue why this kind of occurrence happens? What’s the buzz? What’s the fuss? Nothing could be so important, John thought. I have to get to the bottom of this.
“Hey Sky, what is happening?”
“What do you mean?”
“That buzzing sound, make it stop, it hurts!”
“Jedicia there is no buzzing, just calm down I’m sure you’ll be fine.”
“And those were the last word I spoke to him. Thanks for all your help and that but I’ll never get over the fact that I sat there and watched my best friend die.”
“Sky, a lot of people think this when friends or family die but it wasn’t your fault.”
“Thanks again for your help, but please don’t tell anyone I’m using a psychologist they’ll all think I’m mad…”
Lifecycle of the honeybee
First, the Queen lays an egg in a brood cell in the honeycomb. The larva hatches and young workers feed it. The larva grows and when it is bigger the worker caps the cell. The larva spins a cocoon and becomes a pupa, before emerging slowly from the cell. The first job is to clean out the dirty honeycomb and to feed the larvae. In the second week the bee builds honeycomb and receives food from incoming foragers. Then it guards the hive and removes dead bees before finally going out of the hive for nectar….buzz!
Bee + Maths= Honey
By Louis
Softly cruising, through the air, my buzzing wings merely a blur, I enter the framed hive, heated only by the uncountable tiny hearts eagerly beating. Many glowing hexagons are positioned within the heart of our home. This is honey, a bee’s pride and joy. And life… You see, us bees make a teaspoon’s worth of honey within our short lives. 6 weeks to be exact. People say not to think about the end. They are produced to live. We are produced to work. Next time you get your jar of honey just think how many of us have given our lives for you.
The Buzz
The buzz is a powerful thing
It’s the life of the hive
The electricity for flowers
The buzz of the bees keep us alive
Without the buzz we would be nothing
The buzz carries the pollen and the crops eat the pollen
The buzz carries the life of everything
We think the buzz is a pest
But no the buzz is our saviour
It saves us from starvation
No pests help us survive
It may annoy you but it saves you
And what do we do
Enslave them for their honey
What have they ever done to you?
When you set a phone’s ring tone to buzz it makes a vibration sound and shakes, so you can feel it vibrate in your pocket silently. It’s good because sometimes you don’t want it to make a sound. When you are watching a film, for example, or in a theatre when it says no phones. I find it annoying when my mum or dad’s phone vibrates because it’s an irritating noise – like a hum. I think it would be better if your phone vibrated gently so the only person who would hear it is the person whose phone was ringing.
100 word challenge prompt BUZZ
By Tom. D. Williams
Why do bees buzz?
Bees buzz for two reasons. First, the rapid wingbeats of many species create wind vibrations that people hear as buzzes. The larger the bee, the slower the wingbeat and the lower the pitch of the resulting buzz. This is a phenomenon of the wingbeats and not specifically of bees–some flies, beetles, and wasps also have buzzy flight caused by their wingbeats.
How Honey Bees Communicate
Honey bees make use of five senses throughout their daily lives; however, honey bees have additional communication aids at their disposal. Two of the methods by which honey bees communicate are of particular interest. One is chemical, the other choreographic.
Bees buzz for many reasons. Bees buzz by vibrating their wings. Bees buzz so when they enter a flower they are covered in pollen. When they find a good flower bees go back to their hive and perform something called a waggle dance, which tells other bees where the flower is. The dance is roughly a figure of eight, the bees only waggle on a certain bit of the dance straight across the figure of eight, a certain angle from the other bit and this is the angle from the sun the bees have to fly to find the flower.
BEES.
Frantically the bee struggled to escape from the person’s hand. It stopped, stung the person and slowly dropped to the ground, dead. Slowly rotting in the mud.
One by one the angry bees flew out and formed a swarm, attacking people and stinging them. The red box was opened, they stared at the gold honey comb gleaning in the sun light, all the bees buzzed and hissed at the onlookers. All they wanted to see was the queen bee, the most important one of them. The Queen was at the most protected place of the hive, the bottom. BUZZ………..
Do u hear that Buzz!
Do u hear that buzz? Yes I hear that buzz. Do u hear that buzz? No I don’t hear that buzz; we hear that buzz, so you should hear that buzz. Is it coming for us? It might come for us. Will it hurt us?
It shouldn’t come. Should we get it or hit it or maybe spray it? Here goes, wake it, NO run AAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
Oh no! Your face is going red and swelling, we better tell, no we were warned not to even think of looking at the hive. Sob Sob sniffle MUM………..
Buzz
My class is so loud; I cannot even hear myself think. Oh sorry, how rude of me. My name is Ben, I am in year 6, I’m thinking of going to William Ellis for secondary school. The iPhone 6 came out yesterday. Only one person in the whole school has one. So the buzz is to get the next one first, then you will be the cool kid. I’m not bothered about that I have a little nokia. I just got this new board game it is really fun, I played it with my friend. That is how I live.
I’m A Little Honeybee
(to the tune of “I’m a little Tea Pot”)
I’m a little honeybee
Yellow and black
See me gather
Pollen on my back
what the queen bee tells me
I must do
So I can make sweet honey for you!
I’m a little honeybee
pollen on my back
here the smoker comes
everything turns black
but when I arise
more jobs I must do
so I can make sweet honey for you!
I’m a little honeybee
in the hive
look here comes a male
he will not survive
the workers will reject him
and so will I
little honeybee in the hive.
little honeybee in the hive…