Monday, October 12, 2026

5. The Wabbit and the Cave in the Hills

The Wabbit and Lapinette followed the sea monster until they reached a cave in the hills. They lay in wait until the Sea Monster emerged from the entrance. He carried a skull and his eyes gleamed with an eerie glow. They'd never seen him with one of the heads and the Wabbit whispered. "He must have kept that one." Lapinette shrugged. "Everyone's got a hobby." The Wabbit was astonished, Usually he did the jokes. Lapinette smiled and nudged him. "Let's wait a little more." The Monster rolled his head from side to side and bellowed. "I am Fred, Freeeed! Be afraid!" He stopped as if he wasn't satisfied with his bellow. "Afraid of Fred!" His hand grasped his skull and his eyes glinted. "I drink of the blood therein! Tremble without!" He shook the skull and swayed drunkenly. "Right said Fred. Right Right Right." The Wabbit and Lapinette pushed him and he roared again. "Push, would you? I can see you, rabbits. Don't you push me again." Lapinette pushed with all her might. He lurched, drunk on blood, ever closer to the precipice beyond. "You can't go round, severing people's heads, not at the weekend," yelled the Wabbit and he pushed with vigour. "Turn round," shouted Lapinette, "turn round and face us." The Monster called Fred struggled to turn, but it was the one thing he found difficult. "I cannot face you, otherwise I will be forced to rip off your heads." The Wabbit nodded sagely. "It's a rare condition, but a common one amongst monsters." Lapinette grinned. "You Freud, me Jane?" The Monster struggled and summoned all his resources. Then he found the strength to turn ...