He Sees u when ur Sleeping...

The snow touched a tiny bunny's fur and filled him with joy. "It's snowing, cool." He rolled in the snow and pounced on snowflakes. "Bunny-Boi get in the house right now!" His mom said. "But Mom, I do not wish to complete your task!" Bunny-Boi cried.

"I don't care." Bunnymom called, grabbing Bunny-Boi and putting him in the house. "Okay, so, it is December 24th 2018 and it's just now snowing. This could only mean one thing!" Bunnymom worried. "Père Noël is coming!" Bunny-Boi said happily.

"That is very bad." Bunnymom sobbed. "He gives you free items, but the items . . . the items, they're made by the Goaties..." Bunny-Boi tilted his head. "Okay, what are the Goaties?" Bunny-Boi asked.

Bunnymom sighed and wiped her eyes. "They are goats, son. They make items and send them to you . . . they make a fat penguin steal all of your cookies, then bring horrid off-brand items that the Goaties made. The Goaties are not just goats, though!" Bunnymom sobbed.

"What are they, then?" Bunny-Boi asked.

"THEY ARE just goats I lied. SHUSH!" Bunnymom cried, grabbing Bunny-Boi and hiding behind a chair. "OH OH OH HAPPY JAMAALIDAYS WHO WANTS A FREE MAGENTA FURRY!?" Père Noël asked. Bunny-Boi went away and cried. "MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" He said.

"Okay. You were a good bunny so you get a magenta furry, have a good day." Père Noël said, leaving with the scary looking goats. "Okay let's go." The goats abandoned him.

"Mommy look what I got." Bunny-Boi said. "I don't like it throw it away." Bunnymom said. "No." Bunny-Boi replied angrily. "Ugh fine!" Bunnymom started crying again.

The end I'm not continuing this somebody make some stories until this is gone from the recent activity so no one can see this