“Nobody opened the door when I knocked. That was strange, since usually at this hour Father Christmas was always home. Luckily he had given me his extra key. I quickly ran back down to get the key, opened the door and entered. The sight that greeted me was quite a shock: the entire flat was bare – no Christmas tree anymore, no Christmas decorations, nothing – just plain bare furniture ... It was a sunny afternoon after Easter. I wanted to recover from the entire Easter stress. So I sat in my living room and nibbled happily on a carrot. I, meaning the Easter Bunny, also known as Cool Rabbit, but you can call me Coolbit like all my other friends.“weiterlesen