Bunnies like to eat
Bunnies like to eat very fast
Bunnies like to hop
My Ideas & Writing
Bunnies like to eat
Bunnies like to eat very fast
Bunnies like to hop
The Comforting Coming couple
My cousin was already coming with his wife, even though I built him an unbelievable house with all my 208 bushels of money. But healthy Mr. Finger, guarded me from my cousin, and said he also had enough of my cousin.
The fog comes
on little cat feet.
It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on.

Inspiration from Stockphoto
Planes come and go
leaving past a nice show.
Up and down
left and right, hear the
pop-pop of the warm flight
see the nice shining thing,
spitting out gasoline!
Oh but away it goes,
I should’of got on it.
Copyright : Alexander
Be yourself; Everyone else is already taken.
— Oscar Wilde.
This is the first story.
Brother Bunny
Me and Brother Bunny were in my room when he FARTED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It stunk a lot. A LOT! Even he had to run out with me!! The next thing we knew was that the whole house stunk. So we went outside. Then the whole property stunk! So we went to Asheville. Then the whole of Asheville stunk. Then we went to Vermont. Then all of Vermont stunk!!!!!!!!! Then I said to Brother Bunny, ”I’m going to the bathroom.” So off I went and… It didn’t stink! Then Brother Bunny came and … It stunk!!!!! ”Brother Bunny!” I said, ”It’s not your fart that is killing everybody, It’s YOU!!!” ”Duh,” said Brother Bunny, ”You didn’t know that?” I hit my head, Brother Bunny rolled his eyes,and the whole city clenched their noses. I said, ”Time for a bath!” NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! said Brother Bunny.
He started flapping his ears, and I started running, but Brother Bunny was too fast. I hopped into my go-cart and drove home, picked up something to lure Brother Bunny, and flew back to Vermont with my plane as fast as I could. Now me and Brother Bunny were both in the air but I was faster. I put my co-pilot on, stuck out my arm, and wove around the lure – the Blue Berries. Brother Bunny loved Blue Berries but he really didn’t want to take a bath. Finally, his mind made the decision, “BLUEBERRIES!!!” So he flew into the cock-pit, and I shut the window and we flew home. I said to Brother Bunny, “You still need your BAAATH!” Brother Bunny said, “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THE END
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