My Easter Story
I woke up in the middle of the night when I had heard a noise. It was the night before Easter, so the thought that came to mind was the Easter bunny. I never really clarified that the Easter bunny is the worst thing in the world. Last Easter I watched a movie called the Bunny Beast, and the Easter bunny had eaten the blonde haired, blue eyed girls. I am just that! I am freaking out. Literally what if my world ended the day that my entire family comes over? What if...What if... I suffer a terrible death. Being tortured. I guess that I will find out soon.
Easter
Easter. Not my favorite day. Rabbits terrify me, I hate eggs, and my dog ran away last Easter. The rest of my family doesn't get it. They say the rabbits won't hurt me. Only I know the truth about those disgusting creatures that defile our planet every single night. I hate Easter because that's when the most evil bunny of all rampages in our homes. The Easter Bunny. That evil, overglorified sewer rat terrifies me. He is coming tonight, coming for me.