What if a writer, desperate to meet success, finds himself invaded by all the plots rabbits he never gave credit to? "An unknown writer tries to meet success, desperately longing for recognition and love. He needs to pay the bills, he needs to eat, he needs to have water to drink and a roof over his head; but that is not what he's looking for. All he has ever wanted was recognition; to be acknowledged for his work. In his solitary quest for success, he'd find himself, living with hungry Rabbits; the plots he didn't wrote, the charahcters he didn't created, the stories he haven't think about, yet... "