a bunny
"once upon a time there was a curious bunny. she always stared across the meadow and at this cold blue house. it seemed empty, but she wasn't sure that was true. it ate away at her sometimes, simply because she wanted to know what was in that house.
one day the curious bunny went into the house. she just walked in and closed the white chipped door behind her. she didn't come out for seventeen days.
but indeed the curious bunny was seen again, trying to make a painful escape. as she tried to make her way across the spongy earth to the left of the driveway she couldn't help but cry out. all she wore was the last tatters of her dress and ivory 7" fetish heels that sank in the mud. her arms were prostrated in the air, held out by a steel bar and fastened by nylon- a shade of black. her head was covered by a red sack.
oh dear was that bunny curious."
- - - narrated by random _______,
standing in front of old farmhouse in manhattan
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