Lucky Charm

Paralysed with fear, you sit in the middle of the junction. Cars, trucks and other vehicles zoom past you, narrowly missing you by a whisker. By the time the traffic clears, you are unscathed and unharmed.

Fred races in and grabs you by the ears with his teeth. He carries you to some shrubbery and sets you down.

"You are very, very lucky!" he says.

"I'll say!" you gasp, hypeventalating. "Very lucky.....Hey, maybe I am lucky!" you muse as you recover

"What do you mean?" asks Fred

"Well I'm an enchanted white rabbit, equipped with two lucky rabbit's feet!" you say, wriggling your toes. "I'm a living good luck charm!"

Written by AndrewAnorak

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