If you fell down a rabbit hole, what do you think you’d find?
I found myself falling further and further until I landed with a thud on a bed. I looked up to see a little boy staring at me with a blank expression. I looked up. I had fallen through some kind of chimney. Why was it above a bed?
Far beneath the earth’s surface, further than we have ever tried to go, there seems to exist an underground version of our world. How do they manage to survive here? Do they get their air via the rabbit holes extending all the way to the earth’s surface? Do rabbits and underhumans as I have chosen to call them, co-operate to ensure each other’s survival?
The rabbits bring them air via their tunnels while the underhumans ensure that they have a steady supply of carrots.