Role

Chapter 2

I struggle sometimes to sleep, you see, that is why I am so often tired.
Each time I go to sleep, I am awoken. Dark dreams twist and ache my
restless nights. They are always different, yet the same.

There is a rabbit, nay, a bunny. Let us call him that since he is cute. And
fluffy. Except perhaps for the madness lurking in his eyes. Actually,
lurking is by far the wrong word. It's the only thing you see when you
look into them.

Some times, he attacks me, teeth gnawing and digging into my flesh.
Some times, he hops around, ignoring me until he suddenly grows
to an enormous size and swallows me whole. Other times, I am restrained,
and his little bite last forever.

Always, I wake up sweating, barely rested, and dread going to sleep.

I do not know this rabbit, not really, but I know he thinks me an enemy
for reasons I do not know.