
In silence they stared at them, then Mark smiled broadly, “They’ve been left for a reason and what’s more obvious than eating them.”
“Exactly,” Dan stated dourly, “They’re a trap.”
“They’re donuts, stop being a chicken, I’m going to eat them.”
“I ain’t stopping you, dumb bunny.”
For a moment all was still, then Mark began to scoff the donuts.
Dan watched on, eyes growing wide as Mark began to alter and by the last donut the transformation was complete and Dan reached down.
“You always were a dumb bunny.” He muttered petting the white rabbit in his arms absently.
© NopeNotPam
Oh no! Magical donuts. Haha! What a creative and enjoyable story Deb. Thanks for joining in
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Thanks Sadje, I was hoping you’d approve
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Of course my friend.
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Eating those donuts was a hare-brained idea…
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Kapow
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lol made me laugh out loud … a great hoppity tail 🙂
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Thanks Kate, couldn’t think of anything else to do with donuts 🙂
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i did feel my sugar levels rising just viewing the pic 🙂
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Yeah, a diabetics nightmare
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for sure!
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I giggled at this! Very creative!
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Thanks, I’m glad it gave you a chuckle 🙂
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😊
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Now, I thought, what dark deed has Deb in store for those doughnuts? You definitely didn’t disappoint there! 😁🍩🐇
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Thanks Chris, beware the donuts 😊
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Now he has his own pet rabbit
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😊
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