by Danielle Oct 9, 2004
category :
Sadness, depression /
other
Not so deep beneath the Earth were the warrens of the wild rabbits I loved, the bunnies that ate sometimes, unwittingly, brought the poison home to their dens. Then, inside the earth and so far away from the man or woman who had laced a garden with toxic bait, an entire family of rabbits would curl into themselves and die. |
by Andrea
wow, thats really good. i have never read that book....maybe i should. |