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THE GREASY RABBIT Chapter one The Grease He stares at me from the corner of his greasy eye, his eyelashes are stuck together from the grease that drips down on to his greasy cheek. He is green with red eyes. He bites the kettle which now becomes greasy, no more tea, oh well. He wants to use my phone to call his friend, his friend isn’t greasy. Should I let him use my phone? He grabs it anyway, my phone now becomes greasy, it drips down to the floor like honey on a spoon. He finishes his call,...

THE GREASY RABBIT Chapter one The Grease He stares at me from the corner of his greasy eye, his eyelashes are stuck together from the grease that drips down on to his greasy cheek. He is green with red eyes. He bites the kettle which now becomes greasy, no more tea, oh well. He wants to use my phone to call his friend, his friend isn’t greasy. Should I let him use my phone? He grabs it anyway, my phone now becomes greasy, it drips down to the floor like honey on a spoon. He finishes his call,...

THE GREASY RABBIT Chapter one The Grease He stares at me from the corner of his greasy eye, his eyelashes are stuck together from the grease that drips down on to his greasy cheek. He is green with red eyes. He bites the kettle which now becomes greasy, no more tea, oh well. He wants to use my phone to call his friend, his friend isn’t greasy. Should I let him use my phone? He grabs it anyway, my phone now becomes greasy, it drips down to the floor like honey on a spoon. He finishes his call,...

Gone The Earth, A rough, mere sphere of Life, Soon ending, We wait, Forever, The sounds of Despair, Echo in our Lifeless souls, Our Loved ones whimper, The background sound effects of our Existence, We battle, Against the never ending Pain of our lives, All we hear is the pathetic weeping of a loveless Soul, Wait, It’s you, We never matter to Anyone, Never have, Never will, We hear the Endless shrill despair of a Worthless existence, It’s yours, You Can’t keep it, They’ll Always take it away ...

Gone The earth, A rough, mere sphere of life, Soon ending, We wait, Forever, The sounds of despair, Echo in our lifeless souls, Our loved ones whimper, The background sound effects of our existence, We battle, Against the never ending pain of our lives, All we hear is the pathetic weeping of a loveless soul, Wait, It’s you, We never matter to anyone, Never have, Never will, We hear the endless shrill despair of a worthless existence, It’s yours, You can’t keep it, They’ll always take it away ...