FUN IN THE HOLE

You wanted to go down the Rabbit hole...

So many people...

I lost count that wanted me to go down the Rabbit hole with them...

I was fine where I was...

​​​​​​After several attempts, one by one I watched them go down...

As their lives went on, mine had no choice but, to go on also...

I would give thoughts to the hole and I hoped it was all they wanted it to be...

I heard them laughing at me so I went further away and I couldn't hear their laughter and name calling and soon their yelling sounded like a whisper...

It was hard to tell but, I guess they were having fun down there...

That was good...

​​​​​​Once in awhile when I was bored I would peek...

Waited a little while...

I didn't hear laughter...

Were they taking a nap?

I didn't make a sound...

Then one by one people were trying to get out of the hole...

Of course, they didn't leave their grumpiness behind...

Now, they were mad at me still and for a different reason also holding the grudge because, they just couldn't bully me down that hole...

How was I to know the reason when it all just sounded like something was sitting on their tongue?

They said I was missing all the fun...
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