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 Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 6:50 pm
The library was situated in the middle of the town. It was the big building painted in cream and has a big book sign above. It contains lots of book, from fiction to non-fiction, from fairytales to novels and so on. It was indeed the most useful building in the town. The people and bunneh loves to read books. In fact, they are very much in love in reading the books. Inside you will immediately see the information desk.
"Good Morning Sir/Ma'am!" The librarian will definitely greet you with a smile on her face once you entered the library.
At the left side you'll find the fiction books; novels, short stories, things about mythical creatures and other things. On the right side are the books of fact; the non-fiction. But what's the most interesting book in here is the book at the center of the library. It is "The Book of Stories", it was placed in the center of the library for it is magical. The book's pages gets plenty as time passes by. As if someone's writing on it. It was considered as the towns most valuable possession. The History of the Bunneh was written in it...and many more.
authors are credited for their works.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 6:54 pm
The Story
By PrincessEv
Once upon a time there lived a land full of Bunnehs. Everyday was Spring -except to those snow bunnehs - and they lived in peace. All the little bunnehs were friendly, had manners, and loved to share their toys with friends. It seemed as if everyday couldn’t get any better. However, not everything was as it seemed.
“Hurry up, Cheese!”
It was lunchtime in Bunnehland, and a young mother was calling to her young child. The smell of fresh baked carrots arose from the windows of the tiny houses and wafted into the noses of the tiny bunnehs. Cheese quickly bounced to his mother, and gave her a hug. “I had so much fun today!” he said excitedly.
“I had so much fun today,” a dark figure mocked. “Please, all they do is help themselves! They pretend to help others in need. Bah!” The dark figure ploped down on his throne, head leaning again hand. “Those bunnehs aren’t fooling me! The way they love the smell of fresh baked carrots, and playing and sharing with others is just a big lie!” He slamed his fist down on the arm if the throne, which shook the whole palace. About that time, what looked to be a dwarf in armor came in. He bowed, then stood quickly. “Your majesty, it is my honor to present to you the leader of the bunnehs, Wild Willow.” A very young fairy girl peaked from around the corner of the wall behind the knight.
Though you couldn’t see his face, the air became lighter when he saw the girl. “So you’re the bunneh’s leader?” he asked, scratching his chin. She nodded slowly. “Y-yes,” she said, walking up to him. “I am their leader, and friend.”
“Friend? Bah!”
“It’s true! Why do you think that’s funny?”
The cloaked figure stopped laughing and bent over, looking closer at her. “You don’t look like a bunneh to me. Why should they be YOUR friend? They have no leader. They have no manners. They only share to get what they want!” He slammed his fist down again, making both the knight and young queen jump. “That’s not true; I was once a bunneh myself. Who gave you the right to think that way?” It was obvious she was getting braver by the way she said it, and she put her hands on her hips. “We help each other all the time. I’m sure from up here you can see everything and see for yourself!” The figure chuckled. “Why yes, I can. In fact, i’ll PROVE to you that they only help themselves.” By this time, the chuckle had turned into a cackle, and the queen of the bunnehs was getting a bit scared again. But, being the queen, she stood up for her citizens. “You will not hurt them! I will not allow it!” The knight got closer to her, and she tossed a bolt of white lightning at him. This made the dark figure smile. He gave an evil smile, and it was the only part of his face that was viewable. “I will not hurt them, I will tell you that. But I will send them out of this world, and show you that they will not care for their guardians. With that he rose from his seat, and blasted the young queen back against the wall in which she first hid behind.
“WITH THIS SPELL, I WILL SEND THE BUNNEHS TO THE HUMAN REALM!”
He chanted, then spun around, pointing his hands to Bunnehland. There were many screams and shreaks, before they were sent to our own world. The cloaked figure turned to the knight, who was still sitting, and the young queen, who had watched in horror as her friends had vanished. “Now, my dear, let’s see how friendly they are!” He began to cackle again, but the queen was not afraid. “You’re so very selfish! You’ll see that the bunnehs are friendly and loving! You’ll see!”
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 7:17 pm
Ms Bunneh A Merry Bunneh Christmas (2006) Come here young bunny and let me recall to you the story of the Christmas that almost wasn't...
It was the quiet and busy day of Christmas Eve...every bunny was preparing for the next day-Christmas. The day of merry joy and presents was coming so soon. Suddenly, messengers of the Snow Princess came and began sending out invitations for the Princess' Winter Ball. All were invited to the grand ball...even the Grinch. This simple fact frustrated the town bunnies, but they shrugged off their questions and decided that it was the Princess' choice.
A majority of the towns bunnies disliked the Grinch. He was strange and anti-social in their minds. All over town, bunnies always gossiped about the supposedly mean bunny.
He's always up in that lonley cave of his...
He is an anti-social freak!
He scares me mama...I accidentally wandered up to the cave while I was playing a game and he gave me a scary look! I don't like him!
Hey you! That's not where the tinsel goes! I said the left! THE LEFT!
Except for the last one, all of these rumors were untrue. To the town's bunnies, the Grinch was an eerie bunneh that had a heart ten times too small and a gaze that could kill; to them, he hated anything merry and gleeful...including Christmas. The simple fact of anyone ever hating Christmas mortified the bunnies; just because they never saw colorful lights and frivolous decorations adorning the opening of the Grinch's cave, they assumed that he loathed Christmas. And so, they shunned him. Gave him dirty looks.
It shocked all the bunnies-to know that even the Grinch had been invited to this grand ball. The Princess was an elegant and kind bunneh, she looked through the Grinch's 'scary' exterior and saw a heart of gold.
The Winter Ball was to be held on the beautiful night of Christmas itself, there would merry frolicking, dancing, and refreshments, even games galore for the little ones. It would be a happy night indeed.
Inside his cozy cave, the Grinch read over the invitation over and over again. It invitation couldn't be for him. Never! An invitation to a ball, for the Grinch? The thought made him gape and stare in shock. The Grinch was not stupid nor foolish, he knew that everyone despised him and he was smart enough to keep his distance. This invitation could not possibly be for him. He re-read the invitation hundreds-thousands of times before finally stopping to stare at the words neatly printed in fine cursive at the top. In regal, golden letters it said:
Winter Ball!
To: Grinch
From: Snow Princess
He blinked back a long look of disbelief before sighing softly. This Princess, she is too kind... Was she completely oblivious to the gossip of the town bunnies? He set the peach colored invitation down on a block of wood that he used as a table. The Grinch wanted to decline the Princess' kind invitation, but he did not wnat to hurt her feelings. He would go. What could possibly go wrong? Ms Bunneh And so, on the joyful day of Christmas, everyone one in town was preparing for the Princess' Winter Ball. Everyone was making a special effort to look their best-taking extra long to baths, brushing eachother's fur so that it shimmered like the sun itself, adorning themselves in beautiful accesories...It was the Princess' ball afterall!
Back up in his cave, the Grinch brushed through his green fur quickly before dashing out into the chilly world on the other side of the cave opening. He slid down the snow covered hill and ran off in the direction of the Princess' castle. He hoped that he didn't look like he had ran through a tornado, the Grinch was already a bit late leaving his home and he most certainly didn't want to arrive at the ball far too late. It would leave a bad impression on the Princess and an even worse impression on everyone else. Soon enough, the castle loomed over the Grinch's green body. It looked as it had just been polished for it glistened a bit under the setting sun's incandesance.
Just then, the Grinch came to a horrible realization: he had forgotten to get a gift for the Princess. He began freakin out a bit before running off to town, he must get something quickly. Even though he didn't really wnat to be at the ball, it would be horrible and very ill-mannered to show up empty-handed.
Bunnies were just beginning to flood into the ballroom of the very large castle when the Grinch hopped through the entrance door. He mimicked what others did and handed his rather sloppily wrapped gift to a grayish bunneh that stood post at the door. The bunneh would then hand the gift to a brown bunneh that would then carefully place the gift under a enormous Christmas tree that stood near the middle of the room. The large green tree sparkled with shiny tinsel and twinkled as the colorful lights flickered on and off in a set pattern. Thousands of neatly wrapped gifts were already under the tree.
The Grinch attempted to migle with others, but with no avail. Where ever he hopped, bunnies would move out of the way and give him sideways glances.
The Princess soon came out on a balcony and waved at her guests. The laughter and chattering quickly died down, all was quiet when the Princess' melodic and litling voice filled the room.
"I thank you all for coming! As you all know, today is Christmas day! I am very pleased to find that you all manged to come to my Winter Party on this very happy and busy day. I must also thank you all for the tremendous amounts of gifts. I, of course, have also prepared gifts for all 0aof you! After the ball is over, there will be a grand feast in town sqaure for all to enjoy!"
A cheer erupted through the crowd when the Princess giggled and waved a paw, signaling everyone to quiet down.
"You all do not know how happy I am to see your reactions! Now," She clapped her paws together happily, "Music! Caroling! Fun-"
The Princess' words were interupted as the lights suddenly shut off without warning. Screams and yelps of surprise echoed throughout the room as some even began panicking in the dark.
"What happened? What happened?"
"Ohmigosh! OH. MI. GOSH."
"THE LIGHTS! THE LIGHTS!"
"Dude, I'm hungry."
So the last one didn't really count as a scream of horror...anyways...The lights quickly flashed back on, but more and more screams rang out. Bunnies all around the Grinch shreiked in horror.
"The gifts are gone! The gifts are gone!"
Sure enough, there were no presents at the foot of the large tree. But that was not the worst...
One of the two guards that had been standing with the Princess on her balcony blinked in surprise before booming, "What the? WHAT THE? The Princess! WHERE IS SHE?"
"Oh no! The Princess is gone! The Princess is gone!"
"This is a disaster! This is horrible!"
"Some guard that bunneh is..."
"She's been kidnapped!"
Suddenly, all eyes turned on the Grinch. The bunneh took a step back, trying to get as far away as possible from the eyes that bore into him, but they were surreounding him, all around him. He didn't understand, "Wha-" He looked around, confused and slightly scared. The angry voice of one bunneh rang out, "It was the Grinch! He did it!" All it took was one voice, one bunneh. Everyone went beserk. The Grinch looked around at the angry mob with wide-eyes. He should've never gone to the ball, he should've just declined the invitation. He couldn't have possibly pulled off the kidnapping and gift stealing. How couldhe possibly, run up to the Princess' balcony, shut off ALL of the lights, kidnap the Princess and then run off with every single present, then come back to the ball and pretend to be startled within a two minute span? It was simply impossible. But these bunnies wouldn't listen to logic, they were crazy. He had to think of a way to prove his innocence.
The bunnies all around him pressed in closer, their blazing glares boring into him as they jabbed their paws at him accusingly.
"It was you! You did it! The Grinch hates Christmas! The Grinch is evil!"
The green bunneh shook his head furiously and suddenly shreiked, "NO! NO! NO! It was NOT me! I couldn't have possibly done such a thing! I do NOT hate Christmas!" He glared at all the bunnies surrounding him and then said in a much calmer voice, "To prove my innocence...I will find the Princess and gifts and bring them back."
The crowd erupted with hysterical laughter, "HA! The Grinch thinks that he can be a hero!"
One bunneh stepped out from the crowd and stared at the Grinch long and hard, "So...are you saying that if you fail to bring the Princess and presents back...that you are guilty of this evil crime?"
The Grinch blinked, clearly astonished, "WHAT? I never said that! I said-" The crowd simply agreed with that one bunneh and roared, "Bring them back! It is your fault! We will know for sure who the villain is if you don't bring them back!"
What had he gotten himself into? Ms Bunneh Everything had just been a blur after he agreed to go and rescue the Princess. He had left the castle and was now standing in the snow. He had to think of a way to rescue the Princess, but how? The villain had left no traces of who he, or she, had gone...or how he or she had even pulled off the heist.
But the Grinch was a clever thing, he would sit and think and he would come up with a plan. Suddenly, it burst into his mind like a flurry of fireworks. The kidnapper had not only taken the Princess, but he had also stolen the gifts...
The Grinch quickly raced to town and peered into a snow covered window of one little hut. He wiped away the snow and gasped. The presents underneath this family's tree were gone! He ran to another hut, no presents!
He suddenly laughed, "OH HO HO! AN IDEA!" He would dress up as Santa Clause with a sack full of 'gifts', if the kidnapper enjoyed stealing presents...he would come. Ms Bunneh The Grinch slipped back into his warm and cozy cave to dig through a few of his old costumes. He had the urge to just go and take a nap, but he knew that he had to rescue the Princess and the gifts! He began digging through boxes and boxes of very, very old things; it took him quite some time to find that one costume. He slipped on the old costume and quickly made himself a 'gift sack' out of old scraps of cloth.
The large bag that held all of his so-called presents was rather pitiful. The fabric was worn and it had several patches of colors on it...The Grinch shook his head quickly, no matter how awful the bag looked, he needed it. He hopped out into the chilly evening and shivered a bit. His Santa costume was thin, but the grayish fluff kept him warm...sort of.
He dashed down the hill and stood in the middle of the empty town. Now what? Standing here wasn't going to lure that...that...kinapper to the Grinch! He would have to be like Jolly Old St. Nick! The green and furry Santa sauntered over to the home of some bunneh he probably didn't even know and began climbing up the side. As soon as he reached the top of the cute, little hut, an icy gale blew angrily.
He reached up with one little paw to make sure the santa hat didn't blow away. A low moaning sound drifted across the town to where the Grinch was. The moaning quickly turned into a screeching sound as it came closer and closer...
The Grinch jumped back in surprise and blinked several times. Infront of him was a blurry figure...What's wrong with my vision? He rubbed at his eyes and stared at the figure blankly. He didn't realize that the figure was real until it let out a spine chilling cackle.
The...thing...infront of the grinch was a translucent gray and it's outline was fuzzy and blurred. It was very hard to see the creature's details, but if you looked very closely...and squinted a bit, the creature was a bunneh!
"Give me the presentsss..." The ghost bunneh had a voice that was eerie and soft, yet cruel and very unsual. The Grinch took a step back and shook his head several times before finding his voice, "...No."
"I SAID GIVE THEM TO MEEE!" The ghost hissed viciously and advanced. The Grinch had jumped back in surprise, but refused to hand over the "presents".
"Why do you want them so much? You kidnapped the Princess didn't you? It was you, wasn't-" The green santa was interupted by the ghost. The ghost's voice was sharp and full of venom, it bit at your very soul like frost bite.
"Of course it was me you dimwit! I despise Christmas!" Another cackle escaped from the ghost when the Grinch had asked her-apparently it was a she-why she hated Christmas so much.
Suddenly, in a soft and childish voice, the ghost whined, "I just...I just...want Christmas to go away!" Her small, blurry figure swayed to and fro, "Every year! Every year it was the same! I would have no friends to play with, no family to love, no presents to open! I hate this town! I want it to go away!"
The Grinch felt a small pang of pity in his heart, "You want the town to repay for what they did you...I understand how you feel-"
"How could someone as wretched as you know how I feel?!"
"Because I'm just like you!" The Grinch shouted rather loudly, he sighed softly before saying calmly, "But you can't blame the townsbunnies...they dislike us because...we are unique! Ah! Here I am rambling on and on...Anyways, I'll be friend. We can celebrate the holidays together and give eachother gifts. We won't be alone anymore, what do you say?"
The ghost bunneh shivered slightly before floating over to the Grinch slowly and cautiously. The Grinch grinned ear to ear before saying slowly, "Anyways, I really need to know where the Princess and presents are..." Wow! You are one clever, clever girl!" The Grinch stared in awe at the large pile of presents. The ghost had hidden the gifts in a rather obvious spot, in the Princess' greenhouse! The Grinch chuckled softly, everyone knew that the Princess loved her garden, yet no one had even bothered to look in the greenhouse just in case. Hopping over to the Princess, he quickly untied her and stared at the little plate of sweets that were next to her.
"I didn't want her to get hungry..." The ghost wasn't as evil as she seemed! She was just a child either way and she had a heart...or, she used to have a real beating heart. "Oh! Thank you Grinch! You're such a dear for letting me out!" The Princess' melodic voice made the Grinch warm and fuzzy inside. Someone had actually thanked him. He looked down at his paws and blushed slightly, "It was nothing..."
The Princess smiled softly at the Grinch, she kenw that he wasn't bad! She then rushed over to the blurry figure that lingered by the green house door and sobbed softly, "I'm so sorry! I deserved this! I remember who you are, I'm so sorry that I wasn't kind to you when you were...you were...still alive! I felt absolutely horribly when I heard of your death. After your death, I vowed to be kind to all, even the ones that were a smidge different!" She nodded solemnly before hopping bakc over to the Grinch, "Now, we ought to be back to my ball!"
The Grinch nodded and began stuffing the presents into his patchy sack. After every single stolen gift was safely stashed away in the sack, the Princess and the Grinch made their way to the ghost girl. As they hopped past her, the Princess smiled.
"I forgive you." Ms Bunneh I thank the Grinch with all of my heart for finding me! This whole incident is not Corinna's fault," The Princess waved a paw at the blurry figure floating next to her and chuckled softly as she heard murmurs come from the crowd below, "We can only put the blame on ourselves!" A flurry of gasps. "Now, let us put the past behind us and enjoy the rest of the party!"
"Wow! Can you believe it? The Grinch saved the Princess!"
"He is a hero afterall!"
"What a weirdo, his friend is a ghost."
"I feel sorry for blaming everything on him earlier!"
The Grinch stood by the Princess on her balcony and looked away in a shy manner. He smiled a bit before pulling out a sloppily wrapped present from his almost empty sack, "My present to you Princess."
The Princess quickly unwrapped her present an stared down at the face looking back up at her. The silver handle of the regal mirror flashed brightly under the castle light. "It's beautiful...Thank you..."
Out of the corner of his eye, the Grinch noticed Corinna flinch slightly and looked away. "Hey! What's this?" He pulled out another present and tossed it at the ghost. She looked up at him before slowly unwrapping the present, "Oh! It's very pretty...but I'm a ghost."
"Just because you're a ghost doesn't mean that you can't have nice accesories!" The Grinch took the sparkling necklace out of Corinna's grayish paws and put it around her neck.
"It's what friends do."
And there is the story of the Christmas that almost wasn't...Now is when I must say:
The End
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