Bad, Bad Albino Bunny

Your standing in a large Chinese garden. In the center is a large stone cauldron were an accused witch was once boiled alive. The decorative eye carved into the side of it is there In memory of the single eye, the only part of the witch to have survive the intenser heat and oil.

The day is bright and warm. It is fall and many of the plant are dying. You turn down the little stone pebble walk way intent on leaving and stop when you find a white, pink eyed rabbit, standing right before you.

For unexplainable reasons, a sudden urge for carnage and violence crawls its way into your pathetic warped soul and you pick up a shovel, Lord only know were it came from, and kill the rabbit. But when you pull the shovel away there are in fact five rabbits. You gather as many rabbits as you can carry within your arms and throw them into the cauldron, moving a flat stone lid over the top. But as you go to leave there are now a dozen albino rabbits. You pull out a shot gun and try to blow the furry bastards away but for every one you shoot several move take it place. Soon the entire garden is filled with the little pointy teethed beast.

You finally panic, screaming about the futility of it all and run screaming through the bunny blanketed garden.

On the way out you encounter a cow. She ask you politely but rather tiredly,”Have you seen any fairies?”

You shake your head in a no response with a small,”Sorry.”

“Oh...” The spotted dairy creature pouts and then moves on. You pause before walking out then recalling the bunny madness you begin to scream and run about frantically into the sunset.

Most terrifying dream I’ve had!

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