Sunday, 31 December 2017

Rabbits are territorial

It was half past ten in the Night, just an hour into sleep when I found myself in an unknown gloomy scene then followed the noise of struggle as if two people were having a fierce fight. Flying objects, heavy thuds of feet, punches and the i beat you or i die resolve all could be felt from that noise.

As my focus shifted to where the noise was coming from, a loud high pitch cry like that of a baby who's been pinched by her nanny echoed from the other room where the rabbits lived. I sprang up from the bed as the cry re-echoed and scampered towards the cry.

By now I had realized it was the rabbits. Were they fighting or being attacked? That I did not know. I just kept running until I collided with a concrete wall, my head getting the rougher and harder part of the wall. The pain coupled with the dizziness of sleep made my whole body spin for a few seconds.