This is the short one-shot story of Alice's thoughts after she went back to Wonderland … for the last time.

(Disclaimer: Only own the plot)

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Back for a second visit to wonderland, and it was definitely a visit to remember. I know I wont soon forget it, since it was so nice to see everyone again. And give them all the biggest surprises of their lives.

So much has happened since the day I first fell down the rabbit hole, chasing that white rabbit with the pocket-watch. He's not so white anymore. Not after I was done with him. Now he'll never have to be late again, since the only place he'd ever have to go now is in the ground, and I didn't have enough time to but him there.

It's such a shame that the Queen of Hearts will never get to see her roses, now that they're the colour she always wanted. Ironic how it was her own blood's splatter that made them that way. Fate can be so cruel sometimes.

Oh and the Mad Hatter was delightful, the way he went was classic. You should have seen his face when I told him that the tea he had just drank was made from the door mouse's ashes. Absolutely Priceless. But you shouldn't worry, he didn't suffer for too long, I made sure he was taken care of quickly afterwards.

Then again, the Flower Bed was also a joy. One little match and they all burned away. Personally I wish I could have plucked every petal off each and every one of them, but that would have taken up far too much of my time.

Now the Cheshire cat was a strange one. Watched me the whole time, following me all over Wonderland, not even making a peep as I disposed of each of them. It was my pleasure to finally be able to wipe that smirk of his furry little face.

Funny how you tend to notice strange things about the people you once knew. Especially when they're dead on the ground in front of you, their blood still dripping from the knife you took from your mother's kitchen earlier that morning.

Life is full of cruel irony. Take this as one more example to add to the list.

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Review please

-Midori