I’m not crazy. Am I? No, surely not. People see imaginary things all the time. It’s perfectly normal. But here’s the thing, I don’t think I imagining this. It’s real, and I’m dead set on proving that it truely exists.
It all started on a normal day, during my algebra class. I was just sitting there, bored of sigmas and such, and I was having a very interesting conversation with my two friends. And then I saw him! Out of the corner of my eye was a white bunny on the edge of my desk. But it was kinda of old and evil looking.
When I turned my head to get a better look, it had vanished! My friends thought I was crazy. I don’t blame them. One day, I had thought I saw a child on roof of a building across the street. But I swear this bunny was real!
When we left class, I looked down the hall to see if it hopped away, but there was no sign of him. He’s there though; I’m sure of it. One day he’ll come back, and then everyone will realize that I’m not crazy after all! MWAHAHA !
Sorry, got a little carried away.

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