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The amazing adventures of Treppy and Rabbity!!
Chapter 1: The awakening. It's 10am. And the alarm rings. It's Friday. Treppy doesn't go to school on Fridays. It's my long weekend, he says. Treppy unwillingly depresses the alarm and sits up on his cozy, comfortable bed. He can't believe his eyes. There's his rabbit sitting on the opposite of his bed. "I'm hungry," the rabbit says. "What?" Treppy exclaims in total disbelief, "Are you my rabbit?" "Yes I am." "Rabbits don't talk." "I do." "You're not a rabbit then." "I am. But I'm also the prophet. I'm Rabbity the prophet." "My rabbit? The prophet? Rabbity?" "Yup that's my name. Well actually YOU are mine. I'm not yours. But I'll let it be for now." "Whaaaaaat?" Treppy feels as if he's dreaming. A bad dream. "So how did you get in here?" Treppy closes his doors when he's asleep. "I'll tell you soon enough. Now hurry and wake up, we've got stuff to do." Rabbity says as she jumps out of the bed and turns on the computer. My rabbit can turn on the computer. Treppy thinks to himself. This is the weirdest day. "I thought you were hungry." Treppy can't believe he's talking to his rabbit. "Listen up Treppy, just go wash up while I start up the comp, alright? Now shoo." triggering Mr Ng HS |
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