23/01/2002 The rabbit and the log house. By: Stepan Euro Once upon a time, there lived a rabbit. He lived happy and healthy in a log house with a fireplace. Every once in a while he would go out and cut some firewood from the forest. It was winter time, and he had to keep his log house warm. Rabbit also had a neighbor, fox.
Rabbit didn’t like her for some reason, maybe because she was a greedy animal. She was not trustworthy and lied a lot. She always told lies, everything she would say was a lie. She had a house that was made out of big cold blue ice cubes. It was a beautiful house and rabbit was a little bit jealous. But he knew that his house was warm while her house was ice cold.
Time had passed and its spring. It’s getting warmer and warmer. Rabbit didn’t need to get much firewood anymore. But fox was upset because her house was melting away. It got smaller every day. Finally it was gone and fox had no where to live.
So she thought of a trick. An evil trick. The week has passed and it was time for rabbit to get firewood. When he left his house and went into the woods fox sneaked into the house and locked the door. When rabbit came back, he saw fox’s tracks and was sad.
He asked fox to get out of his house but she would not come out. Rabbit sat down by a tree and started crying. He cried and cried. Suddenly a bull came along and he asked rabbit, “Why are you crying little rabbit?” Rabbit answered, “The mean fox took over my house and I can’t get it back. I asked and I begged but the mean fox never came out!”That’s okay little rabbit I’ll get your house back.” So they went to the house and the bull said ” Hey you, the mean fox, get out of the house before I come and get you out myself!” The fox said ” Go ahead and try.” So the bull went slamming into the door.
The Essay on Hope Feel Time Cry
Is there hope in this lifetime, Is this hell eternal or prime, I often sit and wonder is there ever an end, When I take a few steps forward and then I fall back again. I feel chained down, locked up tormented day by day, i see no escape no way out this is where i stay, i cannot cry, angel is filling my soul with g rife and hate, what happen to hope, what happen to fate. i try to cry it comes out ...
The bull was hurt by a broom, thrown by the fox. He ran away crying. Rabbit sat down by the tree and continued crying. He cried and cried, but then a bear came by and saw poor little rabbit crying. He asked ” Why are you crying little rabbit?” The rabbit said (crying) “Because the mean fox took over my house, I tried to get her out and so did a big brown bull.”That’s okay rabbit, I will try to get her out.” Bear said bravely. “Ok, but the bull was big and mean.
IF he couldn’t get her out, then I don’t think you have much of a chance.” So the bear and the rabbit went to the house and the bear said,” Hey you, the mean fox get out of the house or I am going to get you out myself.” The fox replied ” okay, go ahead and try!” The bear yelled ” All right, but you will be sorry!” And he ran into the house like there wasn’t a door, and then the house was moving from left to the right. The bear burst out running and said ” Sorry rabbit but that mean fox is just to mean!” And he disappeared into the woods looking behind him, like he was being chased. The rabbit started crying again. He sat by a tree. He couldn’t sleep all night. But in the morning a rooster came by and asked the sad little rabbit ” Hey rabbit why are you crying so hard.
Looks like you are in great pain?”Well, fox stole my house and no one can get her out. The bull tried and the bear tried but they just couldn’t make her leave the house.” The rooster said,” I will try to get her out, but if I do then you have to promise me that I can live in this house to” The rabbit answer ” Well you can try but the animals who tried to get her out before were large and strong. But, you got yourself a deal.” The rooster said ” They might have strength, but they don’t have the brains to get the dumb fox out!” So the rooster flew up over the house and dove through the chimney. It was very quiet, and suddenly the fox flew out of a window, holding her head with her hands.
The Term Paper on Haunted House
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The rooster must have knocked fox on her head with his beak. The fox ran away and the rabbit let the rooster live in his house. They lived in joy and without fox as their neighbor. The End.
