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The adventure of the brave bunny

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Once upon a time, at the edge of a quiet little forest, there lived a bunny called Pee Wee. Tiny was not big, but his heart was full of courage. Although he was small, one of the smallest animals, he was always curious to know what lay deep in the forest. But there was one thing that frightened him a little: the Oak Tree Hill in the middle of the big, dark forest. The other forest animals had whispered that something mysterious and scary lived at the top of the hill, and no one dared to venture there.

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One day, however, while Tiny was hopping around in the meadow, he ran far off his usual path chasing a butterfly. Suddenly, he stopped and saw that he was standing at the base of Oak Hill! His heart was pounding, but as he looked around he saw nothing frightening - only the huge old oak tree that towered at the top of the hill.

- What could be so scary here? - thought Tiny, and ventured a little closer. Though he was afraid, his curiosity was stronger. Slowly, cautiously, he began to hop up the hill.

As he got higher and higher, he heard strange noises. The rustling of the wind, the rustling of the leaves, all sounded as if something mysterious was brewing under the tree. But Tiny didn't stop.

- I can't always be afraid of something! - she said to herself, taking courage.

When he finally reached the top of the hill, there was a huge, old oak tree that had guarded the place for centuries. Tiny stopped at the base of the tree and heard a soft sigh from its trunk. Tiny's ears pricked up and he leaned closer.

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- Who are you? - he asked, his voice a little shaky.

Suddenly a friendly, deep voice came from deep in the tree:

- I am the Spirit of the Oak. You don't have to be afraid of me, little bunny. I am only the protector of this forest. The sounds you hear are the wind and the music of the forest.

Tiny's eyes widened in astonishment.

- But why do the others say that something scary is hiding here?

The Oak Ghost laughed softly.

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- That's because animals are always afraid of the unknown. But you, little bunny, you were not afraid to come here. You are brave, and that bravery will help you in all your adventures.

Tiny proudly pulled himself out.

- I was just curious... but now I know there is nothing to be afraid of.

The Oak Ghost nodded.

- Now you can share with others that Oak Hill is not scary, it's magical. And if you ever need it, just come here and I'll take care of you.

Tiny thanked the Ghost for his friendship and jumped down the hill. His heart no longer beat so fiercely, but was now filled with pride. Returning to the meadow, he met his friends, the squirrels, the birds and the other bunnies, and told them about his encounter with the Oak Tree Spirit.

- Nothing to fear! - "Oak Hill is a magical place, and now we all know that being brave is the most important thing.

That night, Tiny fell asleep content in the knowledge that his bravery had led him to a new friend and many exciting adventures. And so Tiny Tiny, the brave little bunny, always knew that the greatest secrets and the most beautiful places are only discovered by those brave enough to take the first step.

This is the end, run away, lemon on the end. Tie a knot at the end! Good night, sweet dreams, sleep tight!

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