The trouble started with a boy. His name was Lewis Carrol. The most unbelievable thing was that he was able to cause trouble and he wasn't even from Wonderland. He is what you would call a fuzzi. Fuzzi's are people who don't see the world right, people who are different. It would all be different if I didn't leave Alice in the fuzzi world. She wouldn't have met him and a lot of people would be happier. So yes, it is safe to say Lewis was started it.
Grace (a random wonder lander)
"Grace, wake up or you won't make it to school."
My mother's voice was high pitched with a slight monotone, just like every wonder lander. I groaned and after much persuading in my mind I decided to get up. There was talk of a gathering at school. Maybe this time it would be a good one. Usually it was something silly like how to get rid of fire or to make friends. These things require no thinking. Just talk politely and use complements and fire will leave, same with making friends.
Very rarely they have something good like the famous Marigolds coming to sing. I sighed; I did need to get up.
I pulled on my dress and tied my ribbons tightly. Then I pulled on my glass shoes. My grandmother gave them to me and told me the story of when she got them, Frabjors Day.
She used to tell me stories of how the Miracle Giver would come out and give miracles to everyone on Frabjors Day. Most of the time it was good luck but you could get something good every once and a while. My grandma was lucky and got a pair of glass shoes that would fit the wearer no matter how big their feet get. My friend said that her grandmother got a necklace that would change color depending on the mood you were in. I didn't belive her. I mean, even fuzzi's can dream about it but it won't happen.
I asked my mother why they didn't have a Miracle day anymore, and she said Corrupters misused them and tried to take over Wonderland. I never asked why because Corrupt is a forbidden word.
When I was 7, I asked my father when Frabjors Day was, but all he said was it was a very special day and don't tell anyone about Frabjors Day.
"GRACE!"I heard my mother. "Coming." I yelled back.
I only just had time to chug down a cup of tea and bread. I met Pamela at the fork in the road and we set off for school.
We walked in just as Marchy erm, excuse me Principal Hares watch went off. "You're late. Very late. Now hurry or you'll miss the gathering. That was strange. We're talking about a guy who is always worried. Even about the smallest things like dust. I'm not saying dust isn't interesting, it's just weird to see this guy so excited.
We took our seats in the back of the room but what was different was no one was talking. Then I noticed the Council of the Caterpillars. Everyone was there. Each letting off colorful steam. This must be a very important gathering.
That only leaves the question, why were they here?
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