This is my entry about dailyprompt by freewritehouse @daily.prompt Bee Beard
In the bustling town of Honeydale, a peculiar tradition thrived each spring: the Bee Beard Festival. Locals would gather, daringly allowing bees to form a living beard on their faces. Among them was young Oliver, eager to prove his bravery. As bees gently settled, tickling his skin, Oliver held his breath, feeling the weight of their delicate bodies. The crowd gasped in awe as Oliver stood, adorned with a shimmering bee beard, a testament to courage and the bond between man and nature.