A Very Merry Unbirthday has been took! It’s been sixteen decades since Lewis published that curious book. The march of time is madder than any hatter, for it's always 5 o’clock somewhere beneath the batter. Only hay is left now in most places, glimpses of what the past used to hold in its traces.
Round the clock, here they go. How many white rabbits do you know?

Harvey
              
Bungee                            Robert

R
StarBunny                   a                        Midnite
b
i
Nivins
Gabby                      McTwisp                    Parsnip
F
      e
             r
Kazma                                   g                 Bokko
                          i
                                e
Sunny                                        Peter

Regular Rabbit
    
In a padded room, I'd finally get my wish of isolation to reside. I hope I'd start seeing things akin to this view from a delusional set of eyes. Do the contrasts mean anything besides my secret habits? I don’t know, any thought I put into it hardly means anything when I’ve already lost my mind to the rabbits. Films, video games, and indie creators delightfully ring. Opposite types and similar sights from the lefts to rights. TV shows and fascinating adaptations to bring. The hands move on, through the seasons they write. Or do the seasons write them instead, on a present so contrite?