Middles

Time passed slowly at this point. There was little to define one day from the next, one hour, one month, one year that had passed. Then five years. Then ten years. The inhabitants of Underland went about their daily routines. Tea parties were held, gardens were tended, pipes were smoked. Everyone seemed to be hanging in a limbo, the time between. Alice had gone. But she would be back. All they had to do now…was wait.