Nimi was hiding behind A tree she would rather be practicing her growing magic in piece and quiet just then a apple hit her head ow Nimi screamed when she woke up she was 100 feet tall noticing her shirt, skirt and vest tore of she felt the cold air on her big breasts cold nimi shivered just then a giant White Rabbit with pink eyes ran close by her.

There was nothing so very remarkable in that; nor did think it so very much out of the way to hear the Rabbit say to itself, "Oh dear! Oh dear! I shall be late!" (when she thought it over afterwards, it occurred to her that she ought to have wondered at this, but at the time it all seemed quite natural); but when the Rabbit actually took a watch out of its waistcoat-pocket, and looked at it, and then hurried on, Nimi

started to her giant feet, for it flashed across her mind that she had never before seen a rabbit with either a waistcoat-pocket, or a watch to take out of it, and burning with curiosity, she ran across the field after it, and fortunately was just in time to see it pop down a gigantic rabbit-hole under the hedge nimi got on her chest and pushed her giant breasts back and crawled in after it until another moment down after it, never once considering how in the world she was to get out again when suddenly, magic swirled around her dressing her in a giant cerulean and light blue short-sleeved knee-length white skirted dress, with a white pinafore apron on top. with a white petticoat, underneath the skirt and a pair of white tights, and frilly white knee-length pantalettes, and a matching lace thump! thump! ouch Nimi cried down she came upon a heap of sticks and dry leaves, and the fall was over.

Nimi was not a bit hurt, and she jumped up on to her feet in a moment: she looked up, but it was all dark overhead; before her was another long passage, and the White Rabbit was still in sight, hurrying down it. There was not a moment to be lost: away went Hermione like the wind, and was just in time to hear it say, as it turned a corner, "Oh my ears and whiskers, how late it's getting!" She was close behind it when she turned the corner, but the Rabbit was no longer to be seen: she found herself in a long, low hall, which was lit up by a row of lamps hanging from the roof.

There were giant doors all round the hall, but they were all locked; and when Nimi had been all the way down one side and up the other, trying every door, she walked sadly down the middle, wondering how she was ever to get out again.

Suddenly she came upon a little three-legged table, all made of solid glass; that wasnt there amoment ago Nimi thought. there was nothing on it except a tiny golden key, and Nimi's first thought was that it might belong to one of the doors of the hall; but, alas! either the locks were too large, or the key was too small, but at any rate it would not open any of them. However, on the second time round, she came upon a low curtain she had not noticed before, and behind it was a little door about fifteen inches high: she tried the little golden key in the lock, and to her great delight it fitted!

Nimi opened the door and found that it led into a small passage, not much larger than a rat-hole: she knelt down and looked along the passage into the loveliest garden you ever saw. How she longed to get out of that dark hall, and wander about among those beds of bright flowers and those cool fountains, nimi tried to get her head through ag ag she grunted but it was no use she could'nt even get her head through the doorway; i know i could use my magic to enlarge this door trying to use her size altering magic why isnt it working she thought oh even if my head would go through," thought poor nimi "it would be of very little use without my shoulders. Oh, how I wish I could shut up like a telescope! I think I could, if I only knew how to begin." For, you see, so many out-of-the-way things had happened lately, that nimi had begun to think that very few things indeed were really impossible. There seemed to be no use in waiting by the little door, so she went back to the table, half hoping she might find another key on it, or at any rate a book of rules for shutting people up like telescopes: this time she found a little bottle on it, ("which certainly was not here before," said nimi,) and round the neck of the bottle was a paper label, with the words "DRINK ME," beautifully printed on it in large letters.

It was all very well to say "Drink me," hah like im going to do that Nimi Minimi crossing her arms. she was'nt going to do that in a hurry. "No, I'll look first," she said, "and see whether it's marked 'poison' or not"; for she had read several nice little histories about children who had got burnt, and eaten up by wild beasts and other unpleasant things, all because they would not remember the simple rules their friends had taught them: such as, that a red-hot poker will burn you if you hold it too long; and that if you cut your finger very deeply with a knife, it usually bleeds; and she had never forgotten that, if you drink much from a bottle marked "poison," it is almost certain to disagree with you, sooner or later.

However, this bottle was not marked "poison," so nimi ventured to taste it, and finding it very nice, (it had, in fact, a sort of mixed flavour of cherry-tart, custard, pine-apple, roast turkey, toffee, and hot buttered toast,) she very soon finished it off.

What a curious feeling!" said nimi; "I must be shutting up like a telescope."

And so it was indeed: she was now only ten inches high, and her face brightened up at the thought that she was now the right size for going through the little door into that lovely garden. First, however, she waited for a few minutes to see if she was going to shrink any further: she felt a little nervous about this; "for it might end, you know," said Hermione to herself, "in my going out altogether, like a candle. I wonder what I should be like then?" And she tried to fancy what the flame of a candle is like after the candle is blown out, for she could not remember ever having seen such a thing.

After a while, finding that nothing more happened, she decided on going into the garden at once; but, alas for poor Hermione when she got to the door, she found she had forgotten the little golden key, and when she went back to the table for it, she found she could not possibly reach it: she could see it quite plainly through the glass, and she tried her best to climb up one of the legs of the table, but it was too slippery; and when she had tired herself out with trying, the poor little thing sat down and cried. she grabbed a hankie out her poket and whiped her tears off "Come, there's no use in crying like that!"your 31 years old not 2 years old said Nimi to herself, rather sharply; I advise you to leave off this minute!"and sometimes she scolded herself so severely as to bring tears into her eyes; ''But it's no use now," thought poor nimi , "to pretend to be two people! Why, there's hardly enough of me left to make one respectable person!"

Soon her eye fell on a little glass box that was lying under the table: she opened it, and found in it a very small cake, on which the words "EAT ME" were beautifully marked in currants of pretty icing well grrr rumble okey tummy well im a little hungry matter afact i haven't ate anything since lunch. putting her finger in the cakes frosting and tasting the frosting yuck i strongly dislike chocolate frosting thank you then the cakes frosting turned white mm vanilla my favorite". "Well, what the heck I'll eat it," said nimi "and if it makes me grow larger, I can reach the key; and if it makes me grow smaller, I can creep under the door; so either way I'll get into the garden, and I don't care which happens!"