Alice In Wonderland Short Novels & Stories

Alice seemed to be thinking about something. "I want to ask, is it okay?" cried Alice steadying her heart, which had been thinking about something for a long time. "Yes!" "How can you be so sure the liquid isn't poisonous? And what were you dreaming about? I wasn't, the first time. What happened at school?"

Alice breaks the hug to avoid obvious suspicions. She looked across the room and sure enough the parents were looking at her with a knowing eyes only Cammy was oblivious to. Alice's face tinted red as she smiled shyly and ran to grab the cake on the table. Sandra lit the candles and they all asked Alice to make a wish. Alice smiles at their enthusiasm and closes her eyes with her palm folded in front of her face. Her eyelashes fluttered as she closed her eyes,raising her brows softly as though desperately pleading for something,the corner of her lips arched into a soft smile.

The deep interest that this book and world is not even hiding. “Kyle you say?” Winona smiles cunningly. Having the chills and excitement deep within her mind and consciousness. Now knowing that JK had it all inside his mind, he is deliberately lying just to play that little game of his. “Well then, let us continue.” She pretends to brush it off but is now aware of the truth, and then she continues. “Alice enters and finds herself at a large table set under the tree outside the March Hare’s house. She then comes across and meets the Mad Hatter, The March Hare, and the sleeping Dormouse that is having quite a tea time. They then rudely told Alice that there is no room for her, but Alice welcom

****** Alice was having a comfortable nap inside her bathtub without realizing how long she had stayed. "Bang..Bang..Bang.. Alice..!!" Alice was beginning to come back from her wonderland just with the sound of someone banging at her door. Five seconds after she opened her eyes, goosebumps came surging all over her body. Cold. She quickly stood up and out of the tub, took a tower, and wrapped it around her body, out of the bathroom she went. "Alice, are you ok?"

* * * Back at Alice's home, it's movie night. She and Miguel are watching an episode of 'Merlin' when they hear a knock on the door. Alice rises from the couch and goes to see who it is. Upon looking through the peephole, she sights someone very familiar. So she quickly adjusts her robe properly and opens the door.

Surprise showed in my eyes. "How did you...?" I started, but Alicia interrupted. "I see more than what you can see, child. The spirits tell me their secrets." Now sitting, I took a careful sip. The taste was surprisingly sweet and with flowery notes, leaving a warm feeling and joy inside. Alicia watched me with awe, her eyes looking like they understood more than usual. Thankfulness grew inside me. “You gotta teach me how to make it. This is so good!” Alicia leaned closer, and her eyes steadied.

Alice stepped back, a curious glint in her eye. "I have a surprise for you," I said, trying to contain my excitement. Her eyes tilted upward at the corners. "What surprise is that?" she asked, her voice laced with curiosity. "Why don't you guess?" I teased. Alice laughed. "I don't think I can guess. Tell me, please." I chuckled. "No, you have to guess. Anything. Even if it's wrong." She touched her chin thoughtfully. "Mm... Are we going on our honeymoon?"

"Leon, listen to me first." "You drugged my milk, sniffed pieces of my dad's clothes in the middle of the night, went to the funeral home every month to swap them out, got my mom to play along with you, and kept me completely in the dark. Don't I have the right to a single word of truth?" Alice stood and walked into the bedroom. When she came out, she was holding a small tin tea box. She opened the lid. The other half of the paper was folded inside.

“Mrs. Young, Alice just jumped! Please, is Justin okay?” I froze for a moment, staring at my boy standing motionless at the window. A chill raced through me, raising every hair on my body. How could this be such a coincidence? Miss Zinn told me that Alice had been acting perfectly normal all day. Not once had she mentioned Miss Never. However, while her mother was in the kitchen, Alice suddenly picked up the little Bamboo-copter she made and shouted, “Miss Never, I’m ready for the moon adventure!” Then she leapt off the balcony of their fifteenth-floor apartment.

Alice inquired. "I'm scared. You easily get angry at me, and I don't want to get hurt. My feet are already in pain, so I thought maybe if you could give me a little bite," Alisha innocently blinked her eyes. Now she couldn't stop herself. How long could she resist? She wanted to eat, and this seemed like a good option. He could give her one bite; it didn't seem like a punishable offence in her eyes. "Where's the magic word?" Alice teased.