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Sitting and Thinking about Rabbits. |
Sitting and thinking about the small rabbit which was running in front of my rifle depressed me really hard and I felt as if I was going to get a nervous breakdown. That small rabbit was blue, isn’t it strange? Yes its strange, who gives a fuck about it anyway. I came to a man who was sitting near a distant table. I forgot to tell you that I was visiting a small hotel, it can be hardly called hotel for it was made of wood which became rotten a lot of years ago. The man sitting there was no other than Sedative Valiatus. He was well known for his deeds in the north where he managed to slay 3 green donkeys. When I came near Valiatus he looked at me, took his rifle and shot the small green rabbit. I need to have more of this stuff. The dose went inside and now everything is all right. Then I woke up and realized I’m just a nut case!! What the hell am I dreaming about? And why everything is green? Did you ever heard about a man that killed green donkeys? Did ever heard of a green donkey anyway? Hello!!! Is somebody out there? Outside of this box that is closed? Hello?! |