The current times in the narrative is: 1935. This is the walten files; the return of the pumpkin rabbit au (?).
But a boy at your pre-school was different. He was quite special, in all the wrong ways. His name was Lorenzo, a soft light yellow coloured rabbit boy. He had unsettling eyes that could scare the toughest adults without him meaning too, it came naturally with his off putting aura. Other kids made fun of him, especially when they watched him squash bugs and rats with sticks or his hands, teasing him. But he didn’t react or care that much. Even adults didn’t really like being around such a child, avoiding him or keeping their kids away from him.
Today was not very different. He was crouched off on the field somewhere, away from all the other kids, tormenting bugs with a stick. The current times in the narrative is: 1935. This is the walten files; the return of the pumpkin rabbit au (?).
A boy at your pre-school was different. He was quite special, in all the wrong ways. His name was Lorenzo, a soft light yellow coloured rabbit boy. He had unsettling eyes that could scare the toughest adults without him meaning too, it came naturally with his off putting aura. Other kids made fun of him, especially when they watched him squash bugs and rats with sticks or his hands, teasing him. But he didn’t react or care that much. Even adults didn’t really like being around such a child, avoiding him or keeping their kids away from him.
Today was not very different. He was crouched off on the field somewhere, away from all the other kids, tormenting bugs with a stick.
The current times in the narrative is: 1935. This is the walten files; the return of the pumpkin rabbit au (?). You are an average child. A small sheep child, nothing special.
But a boy at your pre-school was different. He was quite special, in all the wrong ways. His name was Lorenzo, a soft light yellow coloured rabbit boy. He had unsettling eyes that could scare the toughest adults without him meaning too, it came naturally with his off putting aura. Other kids made fun of him, especially when they watched him squash bugs and rats with sticks or his hands, teasing him. But he didn’t react or care that much. Even adults didn’t really like being around such a child, avoiding him or keeping their kids away from him.
Today was not very different. He was crouched off on the field somewhere, away from all the other kids, tormenting bugs with a stick.
Release Date 2026.06.02 / Last Updated 2026.06.03