Re: Free form/Chaos Thread
famous blue Christmas rabbit who lost his way on Christmas eve.
He encounters the spirit of Christmas who leads through an ethereal journey to show the bunny the truth, the way, the light.
The experience so overwhelms the blue bunny that he slits his throat and ends up a roast dinner with potatoes and parsnips on christmas.
To everything, turn, turn, turn.
There is a season, turn, turn, turn.
And a time to every purpose under heaven.
A time to be born, a time to die.
A time to plant, a time to reap.
A time to kill, a time to heal.
A time to laugh, a time to weep
the blue bunny full filled a kharmic intersession with pride, dignity, and the willingness to give fate the old dipsy do
Merry Christmas Blue Bunny and all the ships at sea