Rabbit Hole Comic Novels & Stories

Hazel wandered into the garden, where her newfound rabbit friend eagerly awaited its morning treat. She offered a handful of vegetables, particularly favoring the carrots. Wyatt's voice, unexpectedly close, made her turn. He held two coffee mugs in his hands. "So you two have become friends," he remarked, kneeling beside her. Hazel cradled the bunny in her hands, rubbing its nose affectionately. Wyatt issued a playful warning, "Be careful; it might just bite your nose."

Still a customer? Rabbit pushed himself out of bed and stretched slowly, surprised when his back didn’t scream at him immediately for once. His throat still held faint remnants of soreness from last week’s incident, but the bruising had faded a bit more now beneath concealer and time. At least that was one less problem. His phone buzzed suddenly. Skyler: ARE YOU DEAD??? Rabbit snorted softly. Rabbit: unfortunately no Skyler: unbelievable Skyler: you vanished after your little romantic scene

"There's no way it would be out here if there wasn't." The rabbit jumps off his back and hops away. Cloven uses all of his strength to stand and attempts to follow the rabbit. Following the white rabbit feels like it's taking forever, but Cloven knows that it's his best chance to survive. As his strength slowly diminishes, he sees it. A rock formation jetting out of a sand dune, and there seems to be a large hole in it. 'Is that a cave?'

Right. First doctor didn't even see it coming. CRACK. His scream shattered the air. High. Wet. The sound a rabbit makes when the trap snaps shut. His buddy woke up pissing himself. Literally. The ammonia stench burned my nose as he whimpered, eyes darting between me and Rolin like we were fucking boogeymen. I didn't need to look to know Rolin was enjoying this. But me? I was just getting started.

His voice had uncertainty, as if he wasn’t sure what he saw. “A bunny?” My eyes fluttered open, and my gaze went to where he was staring. He was right. There was a cute, little, fuzzy white rabbit staring at us. What was a rabbit doing in The Intertwine? It was odd. A place that was the home of monsters was also the home of an innocent bunny rabbit? How come? The little creature hopped towards me, and a low growl rumbled in Raphael’s chest. He pulled me behind him, blocking me from it.

Just like last time, the hedgehog was there, snoring away. Ruben gently lifted it into his arms, gesturing for me to sit. He stood slightly behind me, glancing around the cluttered room while absentmindedly stroking the hedgehog. Suddenly, I heard a sharp gasp from Ruben behind me. I spun around to see him standing there with the hedgehog in one hand and one of its long quills stuck deep into his finger. He gave me an innocent, sheepish smile, popped his finger into his mouth to bite the quill out, and spat it onto the floor. He went right back to petting the creature, nodding at me with a silly, lopsided grin as if nothing had happened. I turned back and jumped slightly. Lucille was already

It felt so surreal seeing it in person. Alpha Holden of Crimson pack, son of Luna Soyra... "Your mother would be proud," I breathed in heavily as I reminisced about my own family, all lacking proper burial sites. Suddenly, there was a small rustle from the bushes that caught my attention. It was a small white rabbit, curiously venturing closer to us. The rabbit's black eyes were tracking the floor, while its whiskers flickered in the air. Damian curiously raised his eyebrows and looked to me. "What's it doing?"

There was a small table which had her photo with Zachariah and Vladimir. "It's amazing" Rose said and turned towards the beast with a grin on her face. "I love it!" She said. The beasts were glad to hear it. This is what they wanted. Rose gasped in excitement when saw a small rabit appearing from the bushes. "There's a rabit!" She said. The beasts looked at the rabit before turning towards her. "Do you want it?" Zachariah's beast asked.

The rabbit that’s been chasing the clock for a good while. “Think deep and be cautious, for the one that you trust, is someone that you shouldn’t have. JK.” Once more warning him, which he never and didn’t need in the very first place. He stayed quiet, and only wanted her to narrate the book that he now finds a bit interesting in a different way. “The Rabbit PULLS A WATCH OUT OF HIS WAISTCOAT POCKET and runs across the field and DOWN A HOLE.”

The circle of life, brilliant and disgusting. Perhaps the rabbits were the same. Being eaten and then encased in shit was part of their life cycle. It also seemed to evolve them, like some horrific version of pokemon. Pikadudu turns into Jigglyturd. I could see why the people in Probet had reacted the way they did whenever we asked them about eating the rabbits. “I think their horns might be worth collecting.” I put the horn I was holding in the sack on Dudley’s back. “We should hunt them.”