WHAT a Gimmick!

An extinguished arc of light mimics the heavens. Complimenting herself while facing a vanity mirror, she sure knows what beauty is. Whilst, she finished her one last hair brush stroke. She stood up with confidence, elegancy, and her beauty, all together she is known as Gocha. The stage is a frightening confrontation, but for Gocha, it's her comfort zone limiting at the edge of the stage. A vague memory flashed, "Remember, never cross the line over the stage" an echoed voice passes through her ears. Now, Gocha faced the crowd packing her gimmicks to show. "Jolly! it's time to see what Gocha can do!" She roared with amusement. A rabbit is seen on a stage, it's quite elegant, but, it was a mystery where it appeared. Her gimmicks were affective considering how mystically unbelievable it was. The bunny was held high leveling her lips, it somehow floats, maybe a thin wire were strapped above? A snap was heard, no, it wasn't coming from the music box. It was so distracting that even a cute bunny doesn't stands out. The echoed snap was so distracting, noticed the bunny, it looked so... stiff. It turned into a stuff toy perhaps? Maybe that was the magic. Sure is an unbelievable magic. The magic was so mysteriously amazing, that distracting sound awhile ago was forgotten. Gocha now slowly made the bunny float a little above her and made it fall slowly and slowly. Upon realising, the rabbit is going to get eaten. Don't over react, it's just one of her another tricks. The rabbit now have reached its destination. The rabbit and her mouth touches eachother, it somehow looks so innocent. One could describe it as beautiful. Before a flash... a chill, no, a shiver feeling that crawls into one's skin like an hundred of ants were inside. Her make-up started to distort, her hair became messy, and her funny hat looked gloomy. It was like, a metamorphosis but backwards. She abandoned her grace. Her smiling lips shaped into a circle. Approximately 2.08 seconds of pause. A snap was heard. It was the snap from before. The sound, the echo, the curiosity it gives. The rabbit was bitten in sheer force. The rabbit regained its conscious and tried to flee, but it was useless against a powerful grip. Rabbits are used to these kinds of situations as they are at the bottom of the chain getting chased everyday by predictors. So, they adopted to it, their powerful kicks were starting to loosen up the clown's grip. Few more powerful kicks and shakes, Gocha will let go. In the end, the rabbit gave it all but, it can't escape the clown's sheer strength. Silly, there's no way a prey can defeat the predator, they are only meant to be eaten or run and hide away. The beast spat the rabbit out knowing it's dead. A matter of urgent, the rabbit quickly stood up and fled at the murder stage. The rabbit tricked the trickster. Gocha was dumbfounded, rather irritated. She swallowed her pride so much, she refused to let go an inferior being outsmart her. Gocha took haste while the rabbit scurried beyond the stage heading to its freedom. Not knowing, Gocha was free too. Free from her horrid acts. Away from her stage of comfort. She stepped outside her fun of circus. This was the warning voices was meant to warn from her to keep away and stay on her stage under the light. The voices was keeping Gocha away from freedom. The rabbit shows her the way unintentionally, Gocha was rather lucky. They kept the chase for a while. Gocha slowly realized while running on the green fields. She crossed the line of her comfort, she was scared and anxious. She looked like a prey on hold onto it's life. Gocha started to follow it's step to her home, but unfortunately, no signs of circus she have found. She gave up easily, now she's all alone. Poor Gocha, what is she going to do?