Tarrant Hightopp used to be a ordinary, but yet extraordinary man, a man brilliant at his task, fast, amazing and skilled hands as his tools and a intelligent mind to match. He used to have a home where he could come home to everyday and everyone would know his name, a home where everyone he loved was around him all the time, a home where they loved him too.

He used to have it all, and he never wanted to let go of it.

If you came across this story and thought how cheery it sounded then I suggest you turn around and never look back again.

This story is about how Tarrant lost all of it, all of it when the Red Queen killed the King, and slaughtered all of what he knew, leaving Tarrant the last and only Hightopp left in all of Underland, how Tarrant was left all alone and broken, how Tarrant Hightopp lost not only his home and his family, but how Tarrant Hightopp lost his mind along with them.

How the cheery, amazing and extraordinary but yet ordinary man Tarrant Hightopp faded into just a lonely hatter.

Correction, into just a mad hatter*

And then this story is about how Tarrant gained it all back again.

So far this is only an idea I was thinking about, but I wasn't sure how many would actually read it if I went ahead and wrote it into a story so I'd like to know what the lot of you thinks before I do. So, yeah, if you would like it or something, leave a review and let me know your thoughts on it! I'd like at least 10-15 reviews before I'll start working on it.

Let me know!