Dying Rabbit Calls Novels & Stories

she was calling out to the bunny who was just busy hopping away anytime she got too close. The little girl, attracted by the beautiful rabbit kept trying to get to the rabbit so she could play with it but it kept moving forward eluding her reach until it suddenly just sprung away into the bushes vanishing completely from sight. “Mr Bunny, where are you?! Mr Bunny..." The little girl called out searching for the beautiful rabbit but she couldn't find it anywhere and that made her very sad. “Mr Bunny please come back and play with me.." she kept begging.

"You didn't master the dose properly? Instead, you have good control of it!” Naomi sneered, pointing to the dead rabbit and shouted, "Please take a look at this rabbit. Its limbs are stiff, with blood coming out of its eyes, ears, nose and other orifices. Its hair is messy, and it has even crushed its own teeth. What kind of situation will make a rabbit die like this? Shouldn't it die painlessly under the effect of our poison?" Naomi asked two questions in a row, and the other students all began to pay attention to the dead rabbit.

They were no longer just marks but special signs of my desti- "Oh my fucking gosh, Lily! You're a fucking eagle!!!!!!" Sarah's scream boomed through my eardrums.

It was a big rabbit. I froze and my breathing was suddenly cut out. My breath slammed into my throat as I tried to swallow the scream that had crawled up my throat. I felt the rabbit’s small tongue dart out to lick my fingers then it rushed away. I released the breath I’ve been holding, nearly collapsing in relief. I quickly continued moving. Not daring to stop for fear that another deadly creature will crawl up my arm. The tunnel was too tight so plenty of movement could not be made in it.