Alice in Wonderland

Alice giggled, hearing the rabbits chime once more for the fourth time that day. Silly rabbit, how could he be late again? He had already traveled to Queen of Hearts’ castle three times today!

A smile danced it’s way onto her lips as she skipped after the rabbit. She bent down in front of the rabbit hole, this time deciding she would travel on her belly.

She laughed and giggled as she flew down the rabbit hole, the twists and turns making it feel as if it were a waterslide without water.

She was thrown out of the slide, landing on her stomach in a room full of paintings. Just like every other trip, this room had been every bit diffrent from the last. To the tiles covering the floor, to all the cracks in the walls!

She had already lost sight of Mr. Rabbit, he was much, much faster than her after all. She took a moment to admire the beautiful painting that hung off of the walls, knowing she would catch up with the rabbit later on. She always did.

After the paintings began to bore her, she continued down the long, stretched hallway, her shoes making no noise against the red carpet placed below her.

There was a large archway towards the end of the tunnle. Alice sped up, her skip turning into a run.

She giggled as she closed her eyes, a cold sensation washing over her as she stepped out of the tunnel. It felt like hard pelts on her now freezing skin, a cold breeze of air flowing around her, hitting her in the face. Her eyes flew open and she was met with a wall filled with graffiti in front of her.

No no no no no I always find Mr. Rabit at the end of the tunnel!

Panic flodded Alice. She looked down, her dirty, blond hair falling into veiw as she ummaged around in her muddy pant pocket. She was shakey as she pulled out a small bottle.

A pill bottle.