Mak The Rabbit
Joined February 2021
0 stories
Bio
I'm a rabbit.
I art.
i K.I.S.S.
Stories (2/0)
How We Saved Haykitor
She marched right up to the commander and spit in his face. “You don’t own me. You don’t own shit!” Craylin didn’t have a moment to prepare for the crack of the commander’s large steak of a hand upon her face. It brought little stars into her eyesight and she stood stunned for only a moment before breaking into a deep undulating cackle. As the cackle grew louder a small fluttering sound could be heard. The commander looked over his shoulder to the sky.
By Mak The Rabbit3 years ago in Futurism