The little bunny starts digging. She needs more space to play with her bunny friends. She digs all night, carving out dirt from the end of the tunnel. After a while, her claws screech on something hard. A large rock. Removing this will take hours, but the little bunny gets to work. She digs and digs around the stone. Finally, all of the rock is exposed, so she starts turning it over to roll it out of the tunnel. As the rock moves, an object is revealed beneath: a glassy, metallic rectangle, like nothing she has seen before. As she leans in to inspect it closer, suddenly a cold blue glow explodes from it, lighting up the entire tunnel. While her eyes try to recover and adjust to the glare, beyond the terrified screams of her friends in the nest, she hears only one thing: “You’ve got mail.”
kabi@lemm.ee 1 year ago
The little bunny starts digging. She needs more space to play with her bunny friends. She digs all night, carving out dirt from the end of the tunnel. After a while, her claws screech on something hard. A large rock. Removing this will take hours, but the little bunny gets to work. She digs and digs around the stone. Finally, all of the rock is exposed, so she starts turning it over to roll it out of the tunnel. As the rock moves, an object is revealed beneath: a glassy, metallic rectangle, like nothing she has seen before. As she leans in to inspect it closer, suddenly a cold blue glow explodes from it, lighting up the entire tunnel. While her eyes try to recover and adjust to the glare, beyond the terrified screams of her friends in the nest, she hears only one thing: “You’ve got mail.”