[This is a post written last night on a strange computer unable to publish, so I'm publishing it now, which makes absolutely no difference to you, since it's here, now... READ!]

The hare is haunting me.
I no longer work in Terrortory, I’m right now working in, what is referred to as, the end of the world. I am sitting at a desk, staring out, through a window, on a road. Who do you think arrives, evil staring at me sitting completely still right smack there on the tarmac? The hare! The evil death hare from Terrortory. How in the name of all that isn’t evil hares did he manage to death-like jump all the way here? I smell satanical powers and not only that, he also brought his buddy; two evil hares!
(It might be the case that these hares don’t have anything to do with the knife carrying, death stabbing, karate chop chopping hare in Terrortory. They might not even be related, but you know what we humans say about hares: you can’t tell one apart from the other “You hares all look the same. I don’t know how you can tell each other apart!”)