Karlie Marx ☭

Do you publish on Neobook ? 

According to all known laws
          of aviation,
            
          there is no way a bee
          should be able to fly.
            
          Its wings are too small to get
          its fat little body off the ground.
          
          The bee, of course, flies anyway
          
          because bees don't care
          what humans think is impossible.
            
          Yellow, black. Yellow, black.
          Yellow, black. Yellow, black.
          
          Ooh, black and yellow!
          Let's shake it up a little.
          
          Barry! Breakfast is ready!
          
          Ooming!
          
          Hang on a second.
          
          Hello?
          
          - Barry?
          - Adam?
          
          - Oan you believe this is happening?
          - I can't. I'll pick you up.
          
          Looking sharp.
            
          Use the stairs. Your father
          paid good money for those.
            
          Sorry. I'm excited.
            
          Here's the graduate.
          We're very proud of you, son.
            
          A perfect report card, all B's.
          
          Very proud.
          
          Ma! I got a thing going here.
          
          - You got lint on your fuzz.
          - Ow! That's me!
          
          - Wave to us! We'll be in row 118,000.
          - Bye!
          
          Barry, I told you,
          stop flying in the house!
          
          - Hey, Adam.
          - Hey, Barry.
          
          - Is that fuzz gel?
          - A little. Special day, graduation.
            
          Never thought I'd make it.
          
          Three days grade school,
          three days high school.
            
          Those were awkward.
          
          Three days college. I'm glad I took
          a day and hitchhiked around the hive.
          
          You did come back different.
          
          - Hi, Barry.
          - Artie, growing a mustache? Looks good.
          
          - Hear about Frankie?
          - Yeah.
          
          - You going to the funeral?
          - No, I'm not going.
          
          Everybody knows,
          sting someone, you die.
          
          Don't waste it on a squirrel.
          Such a hothead.
          
          I guess he could have
          just gotten out of the way.
           
          I love this incorporating
          an amusement park into our day.
          
          That's why we don't need vacations.
          
          Boy, quite a bit of pomp...
          under the circumstances.
          
          - Well, Adam, today we are men.
          - We are!
          
          - Bee-men.
          - Amen!

he isnt gonna update guys! he probably quit

I don't think this person will update the Incubus at all.

When you get the chance please update your book incubus pretty please with a cherry on top 

Can you please update your story "Incubus" ? It's a really good story and I want to read it to the end. :)

I miss your stories weeb!!!

hey your an awesome author i love your stories especially the dusk till dawn keep on writing....:-):-D:-P

why have you never completed vampire's love? i love the story and your way of writing it is amazing

Mentally dating Ed ;D even tho he doesn't exist and the age difference is big...