Alice's Adventures In Wonderland Lewis Carroll Novels & Stories

I don’t know but… the beautiful scenery calmed me and it made me feel so welcomed. I thought for sure that this is just a dream but the smell, the touch of the wind to my skin and the soft melody of nature around me is telling me that everything is true. I feel like I am really Alice in wonderland, this must be how Alice felt being in a mysterious world no one knows that exists. If I go around in my normal world telling people of seeing all these, they will call me crazy. I hope I won’t encounter dangers here that I can’t handle though; I’m crossing my fingers on that.

"You're referring to the consumer credit act. It doesn't exactly apply here." Up until this point, Alice hadn't considered the very real and present danger she'd put herself in. This wasn't a spate between two schoolboys. She had, by some cruel twist of fate, wound up the prize in a sick game between two dangerous individuals. A boy who had stoved a man's head in with a hammer and a boy who got his thrills cutting off people’s fingers, killing animals and God only knew what else. "This is insane," Alice cried. "I just want to go home."

Alice wondered why Sandra has broom on her room’s wall. Alice thought that since Sandra is sleeping it is a good opportunity now to search what is at downstairs. She removed her palm from the mirror and her reflection appeared again. She removed her room's carpet and saw the tiles. She noticed one of the tiles is not placed properly. She tried placing it properly but the tile opened a way that leads to a basement. Alice grabbed a flashlight and then saw some stairs. she quickly went through the opened tile to the basement via the stairs. As she reached the bottom it was quite dark. She looked here and there and saw some light coming up from the narrow passage. She went into the direction of

Leonida urged. Alice swallowed the stone and felt a pull, as if being sucked into a void. "Take care of Leonora," Leonida’s voice faded as Alice woke. ‘Just a dream,’ she reassured herself, counting her breaths. “Mama, mama,” a voice suddenly called out.

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She rushed to her and hugged her in the chair making Alice giggle and put down the things she was holding. “Good morning darling…” “Good morning mummy…how are you doing?” Alice was impressed,”I’m fine darling, you?” “I’m fine mummy…” “Good, go and have a sit and tell me how well you slept.” “Mummy I slept very well….I dreamt of unicorns and fairies.” Alice looked at her in puzzle,’well at least one slept better. Whilst one was dreaming of monsters, the other was dreaming of unicorns and fairies…..how amazing!’, she thought sarcastically.

And I Watered It, With Tears was originally published in serial format in Lamplight Magazine, 2012-2013. “The Time has come,” the Walrus said, “to talk of many things.” — Through the Looking Glass, and What Alice Found There Lewis Carroll “The Thing, they whisper, wears a silken mask Of yellow, whose queer folds appear to hide A face not of this earth, though none dares ask just what those features are, which bulge inside.”

There's got to be better instructions somewhere in there, so I needed to find it before I make an ass out of myself. I paused. I was supposed to use a spell! I found the spell, then recited it three times as the book suggested, and voila! A portal large enough to fit an elephant appeared. I didn't hesitate any more and quickly stepped inside. It was like I had entered a distorted version of Alice In Wonderland. Only there weren't smoking caterpillars or bunnies chasing time, but big mountains made of ice cream rising in the west and flying winged books singing the tune of their people.

Tiberius shuddered. “I can’t blame you. Do I even want to know what Melania was doing to you? And Katrina, you have to tell me everything about getting your magic. Like I want vivid details. But right now, I’ll settle for the short version. I have plans.” André grinned, winking. “Making a long story short, ever read Alice in Wonderland and Through the Looking Glass? Picture that but darker, creepier, and you’re Alice. It was a trip I never want to take again.” Tiberius shuddered again, wrapping his arms around himself.

ALISSA IN WANKERLAND (BOOK 10 OF THE DARK FAIRYTALES) Timid, clumsy and unfortunately a damn virgin was Alissa. Transported to Wankerland accidentally, she meets Haziel who satisfies her innermost desires but with the Queen of Cards hunting for her head, Alissa battles for her life, freedom and most importantly love. An erotic retelling of Alice In Wonderland. The music stopped, the crowd grew silent and looked upon us in anticipation, the ladies with lace gloves holding on to their handkerchiefs, my mother, her eyes fixed on me and urging me on.