In November, my family and I decided to trek the redwoods.
The fog, chirp of birds, and redwoods combined to create a calm, moist environment, like the cloud forests.
Just then, a buzzing noise caught our attention, and it started getting louder with each second.
"What's that noise?" asked my son.
We looked yonder and saw a grey cloud coming our way.
"Duck" was my instant command.
We gave way to them. The swarm of insects passed by us within seconds as if they were on a mission.
They didn't bother us since we didn't disturb their travel plans.
In 99 words (no more, no less), write a story that includes tiny flying insects. Think about how the insects shape the scene or add to the action. Go where the prompt leads!
