Curiously, Wonderfully, Simply Mad

by WhisperChildren

Her hair is black, but it shines gold in the light. Her eyes are blue, but they are laced with blood red tears. Her laugh, like glass. A looking glass. She is too curious for her own good. She is simply wonderful. She is simply...mad.

1. Prologue

Disclaimer ~ We, E.R.R and S.M.S, do not own the work of Lewis Carroll. We do however, own this particular story.

Prologue

Silence can trick us. It will stay until your heart aches, then it will disappear and when sound begins to overwhelm you, you want the silence back. Darkness can hurt you. Darkness can heal you. The hope that sits gathering dust in the back of your mind. The hope that you so desperately try to coax out of its never-ending slumber. You need to find a way. It all depends on your strength. Your sanity.

But we're all mad here.