This was a strange place...
Strange indeed.
A dark place that was also bright. Orange and pink and yellow and blue. How strange.
The blonde hair... hers? Hung down her back in tangles mashed with dirt and grime, and her clothes were strange. Perhaps she was foreign? Maybe she'd fallen. She found herself looking up. There was a very large hole in the ceiling, and it seemed to expand into oblivion.
This is a rather cold place. It must be Winter here, wherever here is.
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"Is Sabrina home yet?" Daphne asked, gulping down her third glass of milk. There was no reply, save the mocking tick of the kitchen clock.
"Hello! Is Sabrina home?"
"NO!" came the bellowing reply. Followed by loud stomping and the BAM of the door slamming. Daphne suddenly found her empty glass very interesting.
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A young girl, walking in the forest alone. Breathing giant, heaving, choking breaths. Wearing jeans and a bright red Christmas sweater, her mittens swinging from the string around her neck.
A quick walk through the woods to cool herself down was all she needed. A break from that insufferable jerk Puck.
She didn't even have a chance to scream.
Not a moment to wonder if she'd fall through to China.
She landed headfirst in a pile of hay and frost.
Sabrina Grimm stumbled down the rabbit hole.
Oy.
After a rather - extended break from fanfiction, I'm back. With something new. As for my other story, "Life As We Knew it," I'm going to rework it. You know, rewrite it. Eventually. :D Right now, this story is what I'm worried about.
Cheers, ~PD