Gray Hole
The rabbit jumped into the hole and looked around, following the tunnel he reached what seemed to be a cave, the echo of his breath and the trickle of water blended into one. In the pitch black he saw a twinkle. It flickered hues of blue, yellow, red, and violet, curious, the rabbit approached the source of the twinkling, and as he got closer he saw the twinkle was really a dim glow. Its illumination, in taming the darkness, revealed the shape of a frog. The rock the frog sat on was hugged by a stream, its eyes numbered three. The center eye located on the top of its head seemed to shimmer with a sort of grey static. The rabbit has never seen anything like this, and was utterly confused.
