I've been stressed lately. RPs, homework, etc. Stress short chapters. I'm sorry. Thanks for reviews, by the way. Excuse mistakes. Stress, ya know.

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Dear diary,

Please help! It's been a horrid day! I just want to sit down and cry. You are the only one who understands, even if you're a book. Then again, after what's happened, maybe you aren't just a book. I hate this plae, I really do. I just want to get home, to my family, to my friends. I even want to do homework! Anything is better than here, alone in the dark, dozens of eyes staring back at me... I'll start where I left off.

I walked in the forest, ignoring Chris' words, he just drugged me and kidnapped me, I reasoned. I had just escaped. It seemed logical at the time, so I just kept running it through my mind. No way was I going to a Mad Hatter. I may have considered it earlier, but not now.

I really hadn't been paying attention as I walked so I tripped. Letting out a low groan I winced. 'I hate this place.' I thought to myself, hoping it was some how a magical spell to take me back home. I looked back, to see what I had tripped over. A book, the same book Chris had given me! Oh, I'd teach that book a lesson, I picked it up and hurled it as far as I could. Not bad for a girl, I smirked.

It landed with a thud, right infront of a fence. I looked up blinking, to see a house. Finally! Someone else! I got up and ran, running through that fence and anything in my way.

"Hello?" I asked, praying someone was there.

"Ah, Alice. You've dyed your hair..." A voice said. A grin appeared, followed by a man's face and his body. He was wearing a striped purple and pink top hat. His clothes were just as striped, and he had a cane.

"Huh?" I asked, dumbfounded. My hair had always been brown. I got it from my Dad's side.

"It doesn't matter now. We need your help. Your world isn't exactly blending with ours. If things go on like this, both will be gone. Oh! I'm the Chesire cat, just so you don't start yelling that I'm a stranger, happens alot..." The man explained.

"Your man though!" I looked down examining him for a second.

"I hope..." I added.

He laughed sli-

What was that? Diary, I'm sorry but I'll tell you more next time, someone's coming!

Your friend,
Jessica Alice Taylor

So, is it good? Heh..