The Fury
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| Submitted: Thu Jul 11 2002
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The Fury She didn't get any sleep that night, pondering her next lie, she got out of bed 2 hours before first light, 2 hours before her husband would go to work and find his rabbits dead. She tried to comfort herself with the belief that the love between her and her husband would prevail over his love for the rabbits. 'He loves me', she said, 'He'll forget the rabbits', she repeated, over and over again until the very words began to lose meaning. She panicked, but out of a seemingly hopeless situation, she began to devise a sinister plan in which, if all went well, her husband would never find out. But suddenly, 'Mornin darlin, a bit early in the morning for breakfast, isn't it?' he inquired. 'Eh, sorry dear, I couldn't sleep', she replied tensely. 'I know what ya mean, the rooms bloody boilin!', he said 'Well, I'm...


