{"id":4493,"date":"2020-09-20T12:50:25","date_gmt":"2020-09-20T11:50:25","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/stuartpoetry.art\/?p=4493"},"modified":"2020-09-20T12:50:25","modified_gmt":"2020-09-20T11:50:25","slug":"the-light-at-the-end-of-the-tunnel","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/2020\/09\/20\/the-light-at-the-end-of-the-tunnel\/","title":{"rendered":"The Light at the End of the Tunnel"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Two rabbits one red and one blue were sitting on a grassy bank next to the railway track<\/p>\n<p>They were discussing what would happen to the Railway Rabbit&#8217;s after the dreadful disease had faded<\/p>\n<p>The Red Rabbit said although the Myxomatosis had been savage and had killed many rabbits<\/p>\n<p>It had been a gift from God and had been long overdue<\/p>\n<p>The Red Rabbit also concluded that after the pandemic had been conquered<\/p>\n<p>That both the Red and Blue Rabbits could live together in total harmony without further conflict<\/p>\n<p>It was God&#8217;s will and future generations of rabbits would appreciate this fact fully<\/p>\n<p>The Blue Rabbit did not say anything and stared at the high white clouds<\/p>\n<p>It then asked the Red Rabbit to position itself between the railway tracks and look towards the tunnel<\/p>\n<p>What do you see<\/p>\n<p>I see hope and I see the light at the end of the tunnel<\/p>\n<p>Then close your eyes<\/p>\n<p>The Red Rabbit complied and a few seconds later was cut to pieces by an oncoming train<\/p>\n<p>I am truly sorry that I had to do this to you my friend but the light you thought that you saw at the end of the tunnel is always the light of am oncoming train<\/p>\n<p>There is no God and because of that there is no hope<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>From Railway Rabbits by Esther Collenchini (2020)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Two rabbits one red and one blue were sitting on a grassy bank next to the railway track They were discussing what would happen to the Railway Rabbit&#8217;s after the dreadful disease had faded The Red Rabbit said although the Myxomatosis had been savage and had killed many rabbits It had been a gift from [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4493"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=4493"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4493\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4493"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=4493"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=4493"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}