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Easter's a time for stuffing our faces with Easter eggs. That's Easter in an eggshell. Yeah there's the whole religious meaning too, I suppose but generally, that's it. For me, Easter is just like any other day where nothing that special really happens. For this competition, tell me your favourite Easter memory. Maybe you stuffed your face with too many Easter eggs? Convince me that Easter isn't just any other day! The best story will win!
Prize: 2 points, 5 credits + 10 rep
Eating about a thousand eggs and just putting the cups away!
the memory probably being having literally everywhere in my house full of easter egg wrappers. im lazy like that ;)
I found tons of Easter Eggs on in my Garden when I was 6, so I ate them all and my tooth came out. It was really funny as it stuck out of the Easter Egg like a decoration. LOL.
when i was younger, me and my family all went to a campsite every weekend, after a while we started to make friends and meet new familys that went there every weekend. One easter the campsite decided to get all the familys together and have a massive easter egg party. Some of the things they started to do was to have a easter egg roll race, where you painted your own easter egg and the best looking one wins and also whoever won the race got a prize. Also the owners hid easter eggs all around the camping site so that we had half an hour to run around the campsite trying to find as many easter eggs as possible. The winner also got a prize and got to keep the easter eggs. I won and got a prize of a massive easter chocolate bunny and an easter mug with a bunny on it saying happy easter :) it always sticks in my mind and reminds me of how easter is a happy time <3 xx
It was a cold, damp spring day, I woke up and everything was black, I looked down at my body and it was covered in torn bits of cloth, my airspace was putrid, smelt almost as if a million dead animals had been rotting for years.. I looked up and I noticed that I was in a tomb like building, I listened and I could hear the sound of doves flapping their wings, I walked over to what I thought was the entrance of the tomb and moved the massive boulder that was in front of it.. I was in some kind of garden where all the flowers were made of chocolate, it was basically as if I had just stepped into Mr Willy Wonkas chocolate factory. mhmm.
The message of this story is;
When you're scoffing your faces with chocolate, think back to the real meaning of Easter, even if you're atheist, Easter still means more than chocolate<3
BTW THIS IS ACTUALLY MY BEST EASTER MEMORY AS I AM JESUS. KTHNXBYE.
I woke up, and there was easter eggs in the garden. :O
Being the older you are, you're not allowed to participate in Easter Egg Hunts.
But that all changed a few years back, I was 17 at the time. & alone.
So I made my own rules, went outside, laid out a few plastic eggs filled with chocolates.
Closed my eyes and ran around in circles and dropped the eggs. & Opened my eyes back up,
and searched for the eggs. Best day ever & Of course I totally found all the eggs (:
Best Memory ever? Had to be in Year 2 so Second Grade when I was told the Easter bunny was fake I literally jumped up with joy because then I could nag my parents to get me better chocolate (a.k.a Cadbury Easter Eggs) instead of some cheap $2 ones.
My best story is being told that my cousin was born on Easter. That made me realise that Easter isn't just about all the eggs and the bunny who comes and visits. It's about spreading love to each other and celebrating 'new life' in the world.