Alicia Baker was going for her regular Sunday morning run into the river valley when she came upon a large white rabbit sitting still. The rabbit turned to look at her and stared at Alicia as he wiggled his nose. It was then she noticed a pocket watch clipped to his fur and if she was really honest, Alicia would tell you she thought the rabbit was inclining his head at her as if he wanted her to follow him. But Alicia would never admit to such imaginary notions.
She picked up speed in her Lululemon running pants and top and started to run away from the rabbit. All was well until she stumbled onto a large hole in the ground. She stood at the prepice of the hole when that strange white rabbit with his pocket watch stood up and pushed her in the hole.
Memories assaulted Alicia as she fell forever ending up in a familiar place she couldn’t quite identify. She saw the white rabbit again and angrily cried, “Wait.” But the rabbit kept pace ahead of her and as she followed it she heard a dreaded voice, a voice she hoped to never hear again.
” Whose been painting my roses red?”
Alicia now fully aware where she had fallen to, imagined roasting a rabbit over a spit. She ran her hands through her blond hair in frustration and remembering it was her unbirthday stomped off in search of a Mad Hatter, in need of cakes and tea. She’d done it again, she’d fallen into Wonderland.
Thanks to Alistair Forbes for hosting Sunday Photo Fiction.
I enjoyed this take very much so. Wonderland is a place which never failed to ignite one’s imagination.
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Yes, that is for sure! Thanks for reading!
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Wonderful story Mandi! I love how Alice (in Wonderland) fell into the hole again. LOL!
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It’s just one of my favorite books, funny cause I hated the movie as a kid. But in my children’s literature class I thought it was so interesting.
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That is funny. It sure made a cute story.
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Great story! A sequel to Alice in Wonderland! Love the line about stomping off to find the Mad Hatter, you can feel her frustration 🙂
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Lol, she needs someone she can trust if she is going to have to deal with that crazed queen of hearts and no one better knows crazy then the mad hatter. Thanks for reading
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At least she’s dressed in practical gear for running away from the Queen of Hearts.
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I don’t think she is going to put up with too much from the queen of hearts this time!
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If the cake says ‘eat me’, don’t do it, Alicia!
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Lol.
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“I’m not going … I’m not going … I’m not going … dammit” I love how her trying to avoid it was what brought her back. Great story Amanda
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