Would you ask for help if you have lost an item that you love? If so you know how I feel. I'm the Easter bunny and this is my story. it was mid afternoon, the air as cold as arctic winds. I just finished hiding eggs for Easter when I noticed the strangest thing, my golden egg was gone. I ran as fast as my little rabbit legs could take me, searching in the hiding spots where I had put my other eggs. I even retraced my steps. There was no hope, I was in a pickle now.
"What would Dad say" I said to myself, picturing his reaction. I decided to go to the lost and found, but there too was not my golden egg. I was walking home when I saw this building I had never seen before. It read "detective agency." At that moment I rushed in.
"Maybe there is hope after all"
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The Golden Easter Egg
Short StoryI have decided to share a story I wrote as a little kid. This is directly taken from the paper, word for word. Hope you enjoy! This is basically about the easter bunny who lose her father's golden egg.
