My ears are little but my mind is big!

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Arail has small, and fat ears, when someone pick's on her, maybe she'll win 5,000$!

Submitted: June 19, 2010

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Arial was a little rabbit, in the forest of EverGreen. She was grey and white, a regular rabbit, right? Wrong, this poor rabbit was sad, you know why? Here's why. Arial was in a family and in a community of Rabbits with long, thin, beautiful, ears. That hanged down longer than there bodies. But Arial's where diffrent. Alot diffrent. They where about 6 ceminters long and where fat, round, and short as possible. They looked like little nubs.

"Arial the fat ears!" teased her class mates in her class. She had 2 other siblings. Eric, and Georgia. They where older and mean. They hurt her feelings. "Arial the fat ears." 

One day at class, on a Monday, Arial was painting a picture of her house, a rabbit hole in a tree. She drew a beatiful, leafy, tree with good brown, flaky, bark! And a little under the stump was a rabbit hole! She painted nicely, and pretty. "Arial, your ears should be in there! Never mind you wouldn't be able to see them, except for there fatness!" teased a mean boy, Cole. "Cole, my ears aren't fat, there plump, you can tell me about my ears if you say, Plump, not fat!" Arail said sweatly, demanding the others to be nicer. "Oh never mind!" Cole fussed knowing he didn't upset Arail as he wished. Arail went on with her day 'till lunch. "Class let's line up for lunch!" Mrs. Kims demanded. The rabbit's lined up in a straight line. Arail was in the very front. Then a group of mean girls, Ashley, Yolanda, Terry, and Georgia, flicked her ears, 'till she was moving backwards, away from them. "Better!" Terry said.

At Lunch Arial sat alone because no one was her freind. She ate her carrots, and only nibbled on her most, unfavoriteable food, Gummi worms! She drank her milk. "Let's go do math!" ordered the teacher as the rabbit's lined up. "How many ears does Arail have?" asked Ashley. "I don't know there too fat to really tell." teassed Georgia. "plump!" Arail shouted. "They are plump, for no more, fat!"

After the day of school she went to her grandmothers, where she talked to her grandmother. "Grandma, every one picks on my ears, they say there fat or too small! what will i do?" asked Arail snuggling with her grandmother in the cold weather outside. "Well, who does this, Exact?" asked her grandmother. "Eric!" replied Arial. "Well, is there any thing funny about him?" asked her grandmother. "his nose is bright orange, instead of Pink, like ours." she replied. "Well, tell him something like... Ahh... 'I wouldn't be talking orangey!'" replied her grandmother looking out the hole in the stump. "No! Why would i do such harsh things? I tell him  to call my, "fat!" ears, "plump" ears. That's what's right!" Arial corrected her grandmother. "I tried." her grandmother siad.

After Arial left she was walking back to her house. She saw Eric sleeping under a rock sticking out of the mountain, making something like a shelter. "hmm.. is he tierd?" she mumbled to herdelf. 

13 exact years later....

Arial was setting in metal cage, with nice warm wood peices, for her carpet, and a little round red cup with feed, good food and, a water bottle for no hidration. Arail had long long thin ears now. After 3 years of not listening to the teassing of her class mates, and giving them nice coplements, she had long, thin, and great ears, better than any one's! Her owner, Hunter, owned her. He worked in a pet store, but never sold her. She was special. After a snow storm in the EverGreen forest, Hunter came to clean up and noticed Arail. He saw her ears and took her in for a, "Worlds longest rabbit ears!" and happily she won! 5,000$!!! And as she loooked out the rainy window in her warm, home. As she listned to Hunter type on his computer, she saw no one but Eric, running along, dirty, small, helpless, and sad, as his feet absorbed the cold, street water, outside the shop, he hoped along. Not knowing what will happen to Eric. Arail prayed for the poor rabbit.

Arail, had small ears, but

a nice and kind,

mind! 


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