Visceral, no doubt. My relationship with rabbits has been psychologically traumatized ever since watching the original "Watership Down" in 5th grade. An allegory of creeping totalitarianism, they say. Thank you for deepening that trauma.
I like this latest Peyote-infused (just assuming) writing experiment of yours, counterpoise to your generally Spartan and sober corpus. Ken Kesey meets Fernando Contreras on the Bus.
Percy Bysshe Shelley drifted off at the end with his epic Kublai Khan. You made it to the end of your story, at least. And left me with rabbit guts in my mental mouth.
Visceral, no doubt. My relationship with rabbits has been psychologically traumatized ever since watching the original "Watership Down" in 5th grade. An allegory of creeping totalitarianism, they say. Thank you for deepening that trauma.
I like this latest Peyote-infused (just assuming) writing experiment of yours, counterpoise to your generally Spartan and sober corpus. Ken Kesey meets Fernando Contreras on the Bus.
Percy Bysshe Shelley drifted off at the end with his epic Kublai Khan. You made it to the end of your story, at least. And left me with rabbit guts in my mental mouth.
This is so palpable. I was with you standing on the bunnies. Love it.
Love this well written off-the-wall idea