“Little Literati! Diana Cresswell is here to deliver the rabbit punch (line)”
She’s really got quite a (cotton) tail to tell, as she risks a Thorning to entertain us once more. This is her second fall down the rabbit hole in our contest You Didn’t Write That. The White Rabbit was last seen falling through the menu bar on the fourth hole from the right, marked “Contests” Care to free-fall?
While in flight, read
Lyrical Answer –
by Diane Cresswell
Damn!!!! She and the others had come unscathed through the dimensional time barrier. Luck held when they found an old house that would shelter them while on the mission. Now that luck had run out. Stella, Jim and Tracy were gone without a trace. There one minute, gone the next.
Her psyched intuition was rezzing off the charts. What the f**k was going on? All her senses were jacked to overload knowing they were being watched. Looking around she used her inner vision to pick up anything they might have missed. Disgusted at sensing nothing viable, she paced while hearing a ridiculous children’s song about a fairy warning a bunny to stop what he was doing or she would turn him into a goon in her head. Exasperated, she wrote what she heard…
“Little bunny foo foo/Hopping through the forest/Scooping up field mice/Bopping them on the head!”
Behind her came, “You didn’t write…”
“That dribble?” she said turning and looking at Devon. “Hell yes! It’s in my mind screaming. The answer’s here!”
He looked at her as if she had lost all rationalization.
Night had collapsed tightening its grip. Tension mounted inside – outside, fear moved.
In this un-retouched photo Foo Foo tries to read between the lines, while SatiKush, known to you as the guard cat at the Towers that are A Word with You Press has a purple fit. And what is it that Derek has underneath his hat?