Once upon a time, there was someone named Kesha. Kesha was a very good person, at least I think. She loved to eat bees; Bees were everything to Kesha because they buzzed. Who doesn't like a bee who buzzes going "buzz buzz buzz"? But most importantly, Kesha loved the trees. The trees were her best friend, not because she was a loner who had nobody to talk to, but because she loved the bees and the bees love the trees.
Sorry for it being so short; I'm tired today.
