When the Wabbit opened his eyes, he was in a familiar place. It was the Big Shopping Centre. The Wabbit was back. And there was something else that was familiar. He was staring at himself on a computer. The Wabbit knew this was all part of a plan, because the writing was all about the Wabbit and his list. The list was importantly important. Of that the Wabbit was well aware. He must hop his path. The Wabbit decided to talk to the man in the shop, because by his demeanour, he seemed anxious to help. "Man in shop!," said the Wabbit. "Would you furnish me with one of these smart computers, that I might expedite my list the quicker." Travelling clearly made the Wabbit talk in a very odd manner indeed. The Wabbit continued. " Will you deliver it on your bike?" The man could only nod. "Excellent," said the Wabbit and vanished. The Wabbit had gone home.
Sunday, January 09, 2011
The Wabbit has a Homecoming Moment
When the Wabbit opened his eyes, he was in a familiar place. It was the Big Shopping Centre. The Wabbit was back. And there was something else that was familiar. He was staring at himself on a computer. The Wabbit knew this was all part of a plan, because the writing was all about the Wabbit and his list. The list was importantly important. Of that the Wabbit was well aware. He must hop his path. The Wabbit decided to talk to the man in the shop, because by his demeanour, he seemed anxious to help. "Man in shop!," said the Wabbit. "Would you furnish me with one of these smart computers, that I might expedite my list the quicker." Travelling clearly made the Wabbit talk in a very odd manner indeed. The Wabbit continued. " Will you deliver it on your bike?" The man could only nod. "Excellent," said the Wabbit and vanished. The Wabbit had gone home.
