(I'm not quite sure where the last one came from, I just googled words beginning with X) xx
She couldn't really remember the first time she'd gone to Underland. The memories were fuzzy and blurred, like something from a dream - and half the time she couldn't work out whether it was a dream or a memory. It hadn't helped at all the second time she'd gone to Underland, all the new things mixing with the old memories and the half dreams muddled by the night.
She could see herself, at six years old, falling down the rabbit hole like it would never end and screaming as though it was the most exciting ride of her life.
Then she'd open her eyes again and she'd be nine, twelve, sixteen again and it would all be just a dream.