The sun's beautiful rays started to leak into my pastel blue room. Gently waking me up from my sleep. I stretched and looked around the room, in my small bed room there were pictures of birds and flowers that decorated the walls of my bedroom. I loved nature and all its splendor but since I live in the city I cannot really do what I really wish to do. I sigh and get out of bed, walking to my bathroom and start to get ready for a new day.

I looked at myself in the mirror and saw my long black hair cascade off my shoulders and stop in the middle of my back. My green eyes looking back at me, my small nose and small mouth turned slightly upward. Not in an ugly sense just not very normal for me. I sighed and picked up my glasses as I got dressed in my long green dress. I walked down to my door and got ready for work. I was a hatter from America that moved to London to sell my hats. I live in an apartment above my store so I really don't have to worry about going home at night. I walked down the stairs and started to open up shop. Once my little shop was open I started my daily chores. Gathering all of my done hats together for the customers that asked for them, placing them in boxes for easy pick up, cleaning up the remains from my work the previous night, put the scraps in a scrap box so I can use the left over later, and looking at any of the new orders for hats.

Only one problem with all of this. Since my last order about three weeks ago no one has wanted a new hat. I really did not know what to do, I needed more customers to come in and order hats but no one wore hats now a days. I sighed and started working on some new hats that I thought would be beautiful.

Hours have come and gone and it was already noon. I sighed and gave up for the day. I closed up shop for the rest of the day and decided to go to a very large house that was abandon. I grabbed some of my hat books so I can read them through as I ate my lunch. I got into my little car and drove to the house.

I got out and started to walk on the grounds. It was a beautiful house and something to me that it was just gorgeous in its hay day. I smiled as I thought about the house sometime in the 1800's. I shook my head and walked towards a very large tree that was a ways from the main house. I sat with the tree and started to read one of my books. I was on the chapter about fedoras when I reached into my bag for one of my apples. I reached into my bag not really seeing the giant hole in the roots that were just about two inches away from my bag.

I reached more and then felt it fall from my reach. I blinked a couple of times and looked up from my book. I turned my head and saw that my bag was gone. I searched for it until I saw the hole. I sighed, "Just my luck, I enjoy my book on this lovely afternoon and what happens? My book and my apples fall down a rabbit hole." I mumbled to myself and try to reach down into the hole until I fell into the hole. I screamed and grabbed my book as I fell into the hole, there were such strange things cluttered on the walls of the hole. I just held my book and just waited until I landed on the ground. I looked around the hole to see that I was in a room. There were doors and a table. I walked to the table and saw that there was a key and a bottle. I grabbed the key and drank from the bottle. I start to feel a little funny when I start to shrink. My clothes fall off me and I am in a small green dress with no shoes.

I walk towards a door that put the key in. I unlock the door and see some beautiful world behind the door.