This is another one of my many stories that I wanted to transfer onto this website, I'm probably going to continue the story on this website as well so hope you fancy it love.

"Suddenly, a little White Rabbit with pink eyes ran in front of her shouting, "On dear, oh dear, I'm late."

The Rabbit pulled a watch out of his pocket to check the time. He shook his head, then disappeared down a rabbit's hole. "I must find out why he's in such a hurry!" cried Alice. Filled with curiosity, she ran to the rabbit's hole and peeped through the entrance."

I peeked up above my blanket. I looked up at my mommy with gleaming bright eyes, as she giggled at me. Why was she giggling? I wanted to hear more.

"Go on mommy! I want to hear more!"

"But Honey, you've heard this story more than a hundred times!"

"What's a hundred?"

Mommy laughed and patted my head, rubbing her finger on my cheek. Mommy's hands are always too warm. I always loved hearing how Alice would travel to a magical world filled with weird talking animals, big headed people and Dragons! Pouting, I pulled my hand from under my blanket and poked my finger on the book Mommy was holding.

"Oh! yes, you want to hear more!"

I nodded my head up and down as a grin stretched on my face, Alice! Alice! I could say it everyday if I could!

"The hole dropped suddenly and Alice fell. "When will I ever reach the bottom of this dreadful hole?" she shouted, while falling helplessly downwards. Finally she landed in a long, narrow hallway with doors of many sizes. On a three-

legged table, Alice found a tiny gold key and a green bottle that said "DRINK ME". "This key must fit one of the doors," she said. "It's the one behind the table," she cried, "but I'm too big to fit through such a little door. May be the potion in that bottle will help me," she decided. And she drank it."

"Oh! Oh! I know what happens!"

"Then what happens, my little sugar plum?"

I giggled and pointed my little finger in the air and dropped it down onto my lap. Mommy looked at me like she didn't know what I was doing. I laughed happily and clapped my hands together.

"She shrunk!"

"Good girl, Now would you let me finish the story or are you going to stop me again?"

I pouted shaking my head back and forth making my blond hair sway around and around. Mommy liked to joke too much it made me confused most of the times because she would use big and hard words, then she would just laugh at me!

"Alice began to shrink until she was no bigger than a doll. She opened the door and quickly ran through it. "What a splendid garden!" she exclaimed. "Why, I'm no bigger than the insects that crawl on these flowers." But the excitement soon wore off. Alice grew bored with her tiny size. "I want to be big again," she shouted. Her shouts startled the White Rabbit, who ran past her again. Mistaking her for his maid, he ordered, "Go to my cottage and fetch my gloves and fan." Alice was confused by the Rabbit's behavior. "May be I'll find something at the cottage to help me," she said hopefully. A piece of chocolate cake was kept on a table by the doorway. Next to the cake was a note that read "EAT ME". "I'm so hungry," Alice said as she ate the cake. "I feel strange. Oh no! I've grown larger than this house!" she cried."

"What a strange rabbit!"

"Indeed he was"

Mommy closed the bright blue book making me frown, why did she stop there? I titled my head to the side and looked up at Mommy seeing her smiling at me.

"Honey, I think we both know what happens to Alice. She wakes up in the end, which is what you'll need to do in the morning so sleep my little sugar plum, the morning will be bright just for you"

I watched mommy as she got up off the big wood bed and stepped onto the shinny floor making it squeak behind her. Momma's long dress flowed behind her making her look like one of those angels she always spoke about. Mommy was beautiful! I want to be like her when I'm a big girl.

"Good night, Momma!"

"Good night, little sugar plum"

That was long ago when mother read my dreams to me at night, I wished to be as free as Alice was, dreaming an endless dream. Mother hid something from me that night, something that left me alone for the rest of my life. Mother indeed was a true angel, with long flowing blond hair and clear blue eyes like the mornings sky, that I never got to see ever again. When would they ever learn, I wasn't crazy just special like Mother always said.