The forest is lush and green, brimming with merry sparks of life.
I walk on the rarely trodden dirt path, taking into myself the magnificence of my surroundings.
The air is somewhat sweet and finely misted, cool and refreshing.
The wind blows softly through the forest, lightly kissing my skin as it passes.
Above me, the sun is a radiant golden disc, the solitary yet imposing ruler of the skies.
Birds chirp with mirth, flapping effortlessly from tree to tree.
I continue walking, my eyes drinking in the awe-inspiring view before me.
Suddenly, a small white rabbit appears before me. Its white fur is pure and thick, and its ruby eyes cast a brilliant red glare.
I step towards it, hoping to get a closer look.
With nimble feet and a quick mind, the rabbit bounds away from me. I run after it, my hair blowing back like an unruly black mop.
The rabbit hops out of sight, disappearing like a spectre.
I press my heels into the ground, skidding.
And then I am falling.
Below me, I see a gurgling blue river bespectacled with bright green water lilies.
I hit the glassy water with a dull thunk, my bones shattering. Sound reverberates through the air, sending a flock of birds into a frenzy.
Shards and fragments erupt from my body, streaming hot red liquid from its jagged tips.
My body is carried downstream, leaving behind it a murky trail of red.
On the riverbank, the rabbit gently presses its mouth onto the water, sipping so slowly the water seems to be undisturbed.
Once more, all is calm.