Unscramble Rabbits Novels & Stories

“He can’t do anything while he’s trapped in there.” “Which does appear to be part of the problem,” Arnold says, looking at Isaac and Regan and Jasper with concern furrowing his brow. “Hey,” Layla says, poking the rabbit with one of her fingers. “Release them from your hold.” The rabbit just glares at her, its nose twitching with rage. Layla pulls a small crystal from her pocket and uses it to poke through the bars, touching the Moon Rabbit’s fur with it. He tries to hop away from it, but the cage is too small. Layla holds the crystal to him.

She is safe. But on the dresser, a new rabbit. White. Pure white. Tied with a black ribbon, precisely, almost elegantly. It sits among Eleanor's things, a mockery of innocence, a reminder that nowhere is safe. It is smaller than the first rabbit, more delicate, as if chosen with care. I pick it up. The fur is soft. Too soft. A note is attached, folded once, the edges sharp. I unfold it. The handwriting is different from Margaret's. Different from Patricia's. Sharp. Precise. Cold.

The rabbit didn’t move as his voice echoed around the snow. “No, no, it should be scared,” Mikael said, “It’s a rabbit…” “It has horns…” Peggy whispered. “It’s an illness they can get, the horns and tentacles will go… But that illness doesn’t change its behaviour,” Mikael said. “So?” Peggy said. “Rabbits don’t know the difference between wolves and werewolves. It’s looking at us, predators, and not showing fear,” Mikael said. “So… Something is really wrong…” Peggy said.

My favorite fairy-tale was about a rabbit and a snake: Flashbacks: “Which story should I tell you this time?” my mom asked me. I shrugged. “Let me tell you a story about a snake and a rabbit!” she proposed. I nodded and smiled. “Let’s start! As you know snake is one of the most ghastly and repugnant animals alive. They kill their preys, without shuddering. The only thing they need is a benefit and their well-being. Translating it to the human’s nature, it means egocentric, sleazy and prideful. The rabbit is one of the cutest and the nicest animals alive. We can say they are completely different. Once, they met each other. Of course, snake wanted to devour a rabbit. The last one was petrified

A few more deep sniffs of the trail and I knew what lay ahead. A rabbit.

Almera asked her eyes sparkling. “I am planning to charge…” Mira scratched her head and pouted “I was going to ask you how much you pay for a rabbit.” “Ha…ha…ha...” Almera laughed as pinched Mira’s cheek and rang the bell for her footman. “Tyle, how much can I buy a rabbit for?” “A plump rabbit would be 3 gold coins without fur and 4 gold coins with fur. A normal one would be 2 gold coins without fur and 3 gold coins with fur.” Tyle paused “Madam that is if you are lucky to get one.”

The rabbit also stared at me with a shocked expression. “Who are you? I know you’re not human...” The little rabbit suddenly talked, which surprised me a little bit. My lips curled up in amusement. “Hi, I’m Luna. May I know your name?” I asked, and the rabbit squirmed with excitement. “You can understand me?! Can you understand me?!” the rabbit questioned repeatedly. Her voice was full of excitement. She seems to have been confined here for a long time. “Yes, I can understand you.” She was ecstatic and jumped happily.

There was a high-pitched scream from the bushes that Talen had disappeared into, the sound eerily like a human’s, and the volume of it sending the parrots in the trees to flight, squawking in protest. “Here we are,” Talen announced carrying a struggling rabbit in each hand. He sank gracefully down into the grass at her side and offered her one. “Be careful. They’re wily.” The rabbit struggled in her hold as if knowing its fate, and so she sank her teeth into it quickly, feeling it go limp in her hold as she drained it. Talen held the second on his lap, stroking his fingers through its fur. It seemed frozen in fear, the whites of its eyes showing and its breath panted. When Aislen set the cor