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I scrolled through them absentmindedly until one username in the online list caught my eye. Tiger. Without overthinking it, I opened a private chat. Rabbit: Hi... do you mind if I bother you for a minute? I need some advice about my marriage. I stared at the screen, my heart pounding as I waited for a reply. A few seconds later, a notification popped up. Tiger: Hi, Rabbit. Of course. Go ahead. I'm listening. I bit my lip, hesitating for a moment before my fingers finally began typing.

New skin cells rapidly regenerated, swallowing the wounds and healing them miraculously beneath the warm flow of water. Trembling, I reached out to wipe away the thick layer of condensation fogging up the large mirror. As my reflection cleared and became visible, my chest tightened in absolute, paralyzing horror. My long-standing black hair, starting from the roots beneath the warm water, was rapidly turning into a pure, pristine white, like the first snow of the season. My near-sighted eyes, blurred without glasses, could now clearly see every single crevice on the wall, but my pupils had shifted into a feral, vertical slit of icy blue. And most terrifying of all... right on top of my head,

I began digging, and after digging up holes in every space in the compound, something else caught my attention. A white rabbit! I stopped digging immediately I saw it, and began chasing. The little thing, sensed the danger in my hot pursuit and ran, like it's whole life depended on it, and I followed head on, chasing and chasing even when it was headed for the Alpha's quarters. I wasn't thinking, I didn't have the ability to think at that moment.

His eyes are two black holes, but somehow, Meph could read impatiency on his face -- It’s the impatience of a murderer for the next kill, a gourmet for the next, delicious... Bite. His time is ticking, and The White Rabbit couldn’t wait for him to err. “I was not--” Meph opens his mouth, and the White Rabbit’s eyes glow at his answer instantly, “I, AM, Alice.” The Rabbit freezes, so does the fog and all the audience. The screens blows up with flying bullet comments-- [What the hell was that?]

“I can hear your heartbeat.” He walks to the barred wall of my cell, his footsteps echoing in the cavernous dark. I open my eyes to glare at him. “Where’s Ethan?” My voice is hoarse. I’m not sure if it’s the aftermath of whatever Blake drugged me with, or from screaming in the forest. “The rabbit wakes up in a cage, and her first thought is of the wolf who captured her.” He clucks his tongue, eyes dancing in the firelight. “You are my captor, you idiotic man.”

I stand up and stare at it. It is a rabbit. Just one, pitiful rabbit. It's a long shot. But it has to be done. My paws are clumsy. I run towards the rabbit. I leap into the air. I catch it with my teeth. I am victorious. I look back at the guard. He stands up, claps his paws, and cheers for me. "I am not a failure after all," I whisper to myself. We begin our journey back to the den. Along the way, I ask. "Why won't you tell me your name?"

I feel terribly whole tonight because of the nightrain & the proud No Fireworks sign out there on the street. I feel terribly dangerous I could let my right hand arm- wrestle the left hand of the clock before midnight smokes up an illusion of the forgotten ledbetters & faux romantics. I could smash bricks w/ my silence & then screw & shout ‘till my bones crow to ask: do you remember your neighbor’s rabbit that fell in love w/ the rooster because it’s the Year of the Rabbit?

she replied kindly. I remained in my position then added, “have a please y time with the Queen, Princesses.” I turned to the one holding the first cage, “open!” I shouted, and he did just as I had asked. He then runs to the next cage to wait and open once I finish this hunt. It was a white rabbit. It reminded me of Irvan; good, perhaps killing a pathetic creature that resembles him would calm my anger, placing just a bit of my power in the arrow that takes the bunny in one shot, “Open!”