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The Scarecrow scowled the minute he viewed six mice in his bedroom. He never dreaded mice, but he still never wished to be near them. Perhaps he could reveal them near others later. There was no need for the usual fear toxins. The Scarecrow continued to scowl after two mice ran up his leg and down. He wondered what the Mad Hatter was up to.
The Scarecrow entered the Mad Hatter's bedroom. His eyes widened.
A few mice were on a table as the happy Mad Hatter consumed tea.
''THIS ISN'T ALICE IN WONDERLAND!'' A mouse ''kissed'' the scowling Scarecrow.
THE END