Let's start from the beginning. My name is Alice Spade. I'm very forgetful sometimes. I forget how old I am actually. But I know I'm older then 14, that's for sure. I have golden, blonde hair, that goes down to my waist. And then I have deep, dark, clear, sea blue eyes. I have pale skin, and I'm tall but thin. My favourite colour is blue and white. I love cats, very much. They interest me, especially when people say they can only see in black and white. I find that unfair, they should see in colour, not with some boring colours like black and white. Especially black. It's too dark, depressing, lonely, and scary. People say I have a crazy imagination. And that I'm very creative. I guess I am. I like to think, that NOTHING is IMPOSSIBLE, especially when IMPOSSIBE is saying IM POSSIBLE. I do not like science. It's to realistic and not very creative. They only think that soo many things do this and that. Well, I think that's un realistic. It's be amazing if cat's could smile, trees could talk, people were as creative and as imaginative as me, maybe even more! It'd be truly a beautiful place. Filled with bright colours, poetry, songs, and NOTHING is IMPOSSIBLE! And everything could beats all odds. But before I knew everything was falling apart, I was falling! It didn't stop! I couldn't stop falling, I felt like I was flying.
When I finally woke up I was in some sort of room. I didn't remember being put in here. I stood up and looked around. I was even wearing something different. I was still wearing my black and white stocking, and black combat boots. But I was now wearing a blue and white laced corset, and then the bottom part of the dress flowed nicely to my knees. It was blue with black lining, and white frills, and it was a strapless dress too. It was beautiful. Suited me. I made sure I had my black choker with the white, crystal, clear, gem shaped as a spade. My father gave it to me before he passed away. It was my most beloved item. I NEVER take it off. I stood up, brushed myself off and looked around the room. You couldn't see the ceiling at all! It was pitch black and nothing was there. The walls however, were all black and the floor was black and white checkers. Like a chess board. I was never really interested in chess, but somehow it caught my attention. Even though it was boring, you had to think too much, and everyone was silent. The whole point of the game interested me, and the chess pieced were beautiful. Especially the Queen. There were no windows but a door. Weird. It was a little small for me to fit through though. The door was wooden with beautiful handmade designs or swirls and scratches. I went down to my knees and tried the doorknob. It was locked. Darn it! I looked around the room and was a table that wasn't there before! I remember exactly there was no table! This was strange. I slowly made my way and saw there was a golden key in the shape of a heart at the top with a red diamond in the middle and the bottom was shaped as a diamond. I slowly picked it up and it felt cold and heavy in my hands. Interesting. I made my way back to the wooden door, crouched again, and cautiously put the key in the keyhole an twisted it. I made sure to put the key in my right boot, so I wouldn't lose it. I tried the doorknob again. it worked! Yes! I opened the door and what I saw next was horrifying.