Hare Stories

❝Now this is the point. You fancy me mad. Madmen know nothing. But you should've seen me.❞ Mead Schlachter is known to District 10 as a poet, a butcher, and someone who couldn't be less in favor with fate. Secrets lie between the gaps of the memories she chooses to omit, though with the 66th Hunger Games drawing nearer her efforts will see to be all but in vain. For while the life of a butcher is one she claims, it soon won't be only animals she has to slaughter. ------------------------------------------ Hunger Games, the concept and its characters, belong to Suzanne Collins. May include spoilers from SOTR

Curiosity didn't just kill the cat; it fed the Rabbit. They appeared in the peripheral vision of suburban cul-de-sacs, derelict malls, and quiet cornfields. Small, pristine, and impossibly white. To anyone else, they were just stray pets. But to the Witness, they were a magnetic North. You didn't just see the Rabbit; you felt a tether snap into place behind your ribs. You followed it because it was soft. You followed it because it looked like a piece of childhood that hadn't been corrupted yet. You were wrong. The Rabbit is a biological doorway. It is a sixty-second trip into the "Vile Mirror," a realm where the myths we thought were stories are actually the apex predators of the static. You go in for a minute, but you come back aged by decades. You come back with stone in your lungs, ink in your veins, and a shadow that no longer matches your movements. This anthology is a map of those sixty-second burials. From Alabama to Wyoming, these are the recorded testimonies of the men who reached for the fluff and caught the flail. Read it and remember: if you see a twitching nose in the dark, keep your hands in your pockets.

y/n l/n was born in a ding dong, Texas (real place btw) where he lived a boring uneventful life until one day when ever he went on a date with a girl some weirdo touched her which she then thought was y/n and slapped the mf silly killing him y/n then went into a all black area where he could see nothing. Nothing but a simple light y/n always heard everyone say "oh please don't go to the light but y/n felt as if he should. and that's is where the story begins.

I wrote this during when my depression worsened. It was a few days ago, and I feel better now. I guess you can say that this mini story reflects on when you realize that you are the problematic one, not the person who you so much believed. I had many experiences of this when I realized that I am the problem. This was likely apart of the reason of my depression, so I wrote about it. Of course, I'm not problematic anymore since I am more aware of my actions. But I do still make mistakes like everyone else does. My writing isn't the best with this story since I didn't put all of my effort, but I still put care into it. The artwork is something I created a while ago, and it is one of my inspirations for creating this mini story.

İnsan hayatı boyunca acı çekebilir mi ? Acı tarif edilebilir mi ki , derler ki acı insanı olgunlaştıran en önemli soyut duygudur , bazılarımız için somut hale gelir o soyut duygu ve hare için acı iliklerine kadar hissedilen o duygu onu sonsuz bir uykuya yatırdı.

Written for the 500 word Weekend Write-In: *** hare: In 500 words, tell what happens when there is a hare ***

A modern re-imagining of a familiar story, setting the characters of Alice in Wonderland in a crime-ridden world. A business tycoon has seized almost absolute control of the city and it's up to The Hatter and The Hare to bring an end to her reign. But it'll take help from a new and unexpected friend to accomplish their goals. Along the way, they'll have to take on the worst of the criminal underworld and discover if they themselves are able to overcome the madness the world has become.

At age 14, Nessarose Carroll pops up in a strange land, and meets odd characters, like men with animal ears and tails, a mafia, a queen, and so much more? On her way to find out where she belongs in this world, she learns different facts about her past that may be connected to Wonderland. She also indures a violent mafia boss, an evil queen, an overprotective rabbit man, thing, and so much more!

This is a summary of a story called The Hare and The Tortoise.

Penn Leape, a librarian['s assistant], did not expect excitement on the job... he definitely did not expect anything to go weird. Alas, once he's thrown into a book, or rather, sucked through a vortex, he's forced to undergo the dreaded character development... which is induced by hopping through, like, six different stories, trying to get out of the tome he'd opened up. The rabbit and the girl aren't much help, but at least they're good company. Sort of.

Found at the back of my wardrobe some twenty-six years or so after writing it! Once upon a time, it was very relevant. Nowadays, things are better .... but while the spectre of apartheid may no longer haunt South Africa (officially, at least) the analogy between blood-sports and racial (and other) prejudices do still exist. It may not be exactly 'timeless,' but hopefully it conveys a sense of outrage combined with helplessness.

Poety. I guess that makes me a poetess, or a Lady Poet. They both sound funny. I like to be called storyteller, world-builder, bard. I tell stories in epics, and legends in rhyme. They are all futile attempts, as it is merely clumsy poet's song. Though I hope my words live on.

Part of the A Witches Collective poems

500-word story for the weekend write-in prompt - hare

this is the original story i wrote when i was little its about bunnies who take over the world

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