In a bout of boredom, I decided to go around to the various people I talk to with a question. I asked them all the same thing -- to write me a story involving a bunny and a bridge. I didn't tell them this, but the entire premise of the question was to determine their views on love. Essentially, the bridge represents your life, with the rabbit being your view on love. Needless to say, this bunny met with disaster quite a few times. Rather disconcerting.

So, do you want to spread the love? Or at least find out what other people *really* think of it? Go for it! Bother your friends for a story (the bunny and the bridge, of course) and record their responses. Then just send them in to me, and you'll officially be a part of the morbidly enlightening project we've started here. Make sure you don't let them know the significance of the bridge and bunny, though, it totally just kills it. Have fun!
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The Bunny Bridge Project
Wednesday, February 04, 2004
AntiSamurai:
Well once upon a time there was bunny. He was horribly depressed because of the social stigma he recieved from abnormally small ears. The bunny enentually jumped off of a nearby bridge. Sadly no animals missed him, or his abnormally small ears.
the end ^^

MagicalFerretGirl
There once was a little bunny named Thread. Thread wasn't the smartest bunny, but he had an excellent since of direction and was very curious. One day he was hopping along and decided to follow a new path lined with metal. He hopped along the path, trying only to land on the wooden slats. Finally the path turned into a bridge, and being curious, and also knowing there was an excellent carrot patch on the other side, Thread went across the bridge. He accidently landed on a splinter and decided to only walk on the metal. As he walked a loud shaking took place on the bridge and something rushed towards him. Thread tried to run but the thing was too fast, and with a horrible *SPLAT*, thread was no more.
"What in the world was a rabbit doing on the bridge?" the conductor asked himself as the train went on along.

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