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Hatter felt as if he was falling…falling up?
He looked around himself and found that he was indeed falling up, as if he were flying.
"Well this is very odd! I've fall down and I've fallen across but never have I fallen up!" He thought for a moment before adding, "Except up stairs of course!"
He gaze upwards, holding firmly onto his hat, and found that he could not see the end of the tunnel. He grabbed a book from one of the shelves that seemed to be attached to the wall of the tunnel. He opened it up but found the words unreadable for they were written as if they were reflected in a mirror.
"And I thought Alice was odd! I shall never think her talk of her world nonsense after this!" He remembered Alice as a child and her telling him of how she had fallen down a rabbit hole after chasing after McTwisp. Yet he distinctly recalls her saying that she fell down, not up. How silly then! Perhaps he was falling-or floating- to her world.
Then he could visit her and see these gardens without speaking flowers and animals who cannot talk! Then Alice can have tea with him for hours on end and speak of riddles and colors and the oddness of what they found odd!
"Will this tunnel never end!" He called out and was shocked when it echoed.
Then he felt solidity under his feet and saw that he was standing on the ground. The tunnel ended. Yet he was going up, how confusing! Looking around himself he found that he was in a room covered by mirrors. There were three mirrors of different shapes and he walked along the room to gaze at his reflection.
One had shown him as he always was. He gazed at himself and wondered what was so very interesting about this room of three mirrors. The next mirror had himself in it yet it was him facing away from himself, so he was able to see his back. He turned around and saw that there was no other mirror behind him to allow this so he looked ahead again.
"Strange..." He muttered to himself. Hatter was normally immune to the weirdness of the world for his world was very different and confusing around every corner.
But the last mirror in the room was a reflection of himself, just as he was, yet upside down. Now he knew that this wasn't the norm and he hoped that he was not the norm in Alice's world either.
"I wonder if I..." He leaned in and pointed a stained finger into the glass. It rippled and distorted like water. Tarrant found this amusing and so he stuck his hand inside and then followed with his entire body.
The world around him held a stunning resemblance to Crims. Yet the flowers did not speak, nor showed their faces at all.
Walking along the path he stared up at the flowers with no voices or faces. As he stepped over a large boulder he heard a voice call out in pain. Hatter spun around but found no one.
"Will you get off?" He looked down and hopped off the rock to face it. He saw a neatly carved face in the rock and it was giving him an agitated glare. "How rude you are!"
"Oh! I beg your pardon!" He said in a wavering voice. The rock ignored him and he reluctantly continued on his way. The rocks and flowers faded and turned into twisted trees, much like the Tulgey Woods, but their branches were full of life.
The forest around him seemed to imitate that of the Tulgey Woods which had been his home since childhood. The brightly colored leaves and the way that the sunlight caused the air itself to glow showed that it wasn't his home. It was stunning, he had to admit, and the golden light reminded him of Alice's golden hair.
This place wasn't Underland, and most certainly wasn't what Alice had spoken to him about. It was too much like Underland, yet too different to be Underland. So...where exactly was he?
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