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An Apis hides her head in a hole to regurgitate nectar, the sticky ***** pouring from her mouth, only later to use that same mouth to feed her young and her queen, a life sustaining royal jelly. Perhaps my metaphor is flawed, for, even our own **** sapien royalty know they have to face it all alone. Face what alone? The Apis is never alone, she has her sisters. A simple life, though failure to keep her place – perform her tasks – results in death. In death? Perhaps following is not so simple, but maintain a hive mind and there is nothing to fear. Nothing to fear? Except the possession of a hive mind. That is the only way to not face it all alone: be just the same as all the rest. Act like them? Yes, darling, but more than that: You must think like them as well.
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Mar 8
Mar 8, 2026 at 5:12 PM UTC
Hive Mind
An Apis hides her head in a hole to regurgitate nectar, the sticky ***** pouring from her mouth, only later to use that same mouth to feed her young and her queen, a life sustaining royal jelly. Perhaps my metaphor is flawed, for, even our own **** sapien royalty know they have to face it all alone. Face what alone? The Apis is never alone, she has her sisters. A simple life, though failure to keep her place – perform her tasks – results in death. In death? Perhaps following is not so simple, but maintain a hive mind and there is nothing to fear. Nothing to fear? Except the possession of a hive mind. That is the only way to not face it all alone: be just the same as all the rest. Act like them? Yes, darling, but more than that: You must think like them as well.
This is a nod to both my past dabblings as a apiarist and to one of my favourite songs by Queen. A simple reflection on the intolerance of society.
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Mar 8
Mar 8, 2026 at 5:12 PM UTC
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