"Mmm...No more muffins, ooohhhh chocolate-" I mumbled softly, a soft tickling senstation on my nose, "Stop, sto- it tickles ma, S-STOP!" I finally yelled, pulling myself back to reality.
I looked up into the eyes of a very startled bunny, who'd apparently been nudging my nose. Or so I guessed before it ran away, its long tail swishing as it hop-no ran away. "WAIT"- recap: bunny, long tail, fluff at end.
"WHAT THE F*CK?!"
Last time I checked bunnys did not have long tails with cotton-like fluff on the end, heck, they hardly had a stub. Not to mention if my memory serves me right, which it usually does, the brown 'bunny' had, had short catlike ears, not long, fluffy, floppy bunny ears.
But then again, what did I know about bunnys? I'd only ever read about them, the only bunny I ever saw was my friend Thea's pet Floppy. Hmm, it was probably a mutation.
'Yep, a mutation.' I'd read all kinds of stories online before my 'death' about mutations caused by climate change and overpollution. 'Yep, mutation.' I smiled at the thought, before rembering my dream, making me completely forget what had just happend.
Somehow I just knew it was real, admist all my confusion, that was one thing I was sure about. 'Never tell my real name' shay had said, which I don't get, but I do understand what it means. There are others like me, not nessecarily ones I can trust, but at least I'm not alone.
'I just have to find them' I sighed inwardly. I quickly noticed that I was still in the clothes I'd been in when I'd 'died'. No wings, 'That helps' I frowned slightly.
For the first time since waking up, I took in my surroundings. I was sure I'd falled asleep beside the road, on dirt, but the grass beneth me told a different tale. I was in the middle of a forest, except it wasn't normal. The trees were nearly 4 times the size of normal ones, and where spaced farther apart than in a normal forest. 'Not creapy at all'.
Every once and a while I'd see something zip by. They were at least 6 times the size of an average insect from what I could tell. I was too disoriented to see what it was though.
The 'bunny', which I had decided to call Fred had run into the bushes that seemed to engulf alot of the area surrounding these stange looking trees. They stood out from the others: for one thing they were smaller, the size of an average tree and dotted the landscape. They had many branches looking like- like a giant nest almost. The bushes surrounded them.
On the ground I noticed little strips of stream running here and there, the water flowing silently.
I slowly started walking straight ahead, seeing as to how I didn't know which way was which. Yes, I am not a human compass, I can get lost. I walked for what seemed like forever, just like yesterday. Only this time I could swear I heard a faint whispering every now and then, and felt eyes watching me. It was unnerving, but every time I looked around I saw no one.
This continued for hours until I heard a loud 'CRASH' resound throughout the forest. It was followed by a series of 'crashes', and listening closely it sounded like an animals hoofs running somewhere.
'Crash! Crash!'
'Crash!'
'Crash!, Crash! CRASH!'
It didn't take me long to figure out that what ever it was, was headed dead staight for me. So, I did what any sane, rational thinking person would do.
I ran like hell.
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ParanormalMy death was just a ripple, it hardly did anything in itself. Its what I did once I was dead that's important. Who would have guessed that I would do more in death than I ever did in life? When I was alive I was normal, with the exception of one th...