Alice's point of view:
I could feel the beat of my heart echo inside my head like a lullaby as I rushed towards the end of the garden, the icy cold rain beginning to burn my skin as I searched for the white rabbit, nearing my fate.
Drawing my attention swiftly towards the soft rustling noise amongst a large enticing hedge, I sleekly knelt down onto the wet muddy ground, my breathing suddenly becoming frantic and uneven as my heart began to pound rapidly. Slowly climbing into the bush, I took a deep and elongated breath as I caught sight of the white rabbit once more.
Finally, this was that moment that I had been waiting for. I was finally going to be able to capture my white rabbit.
This was not an illusion.
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Murder in Wonderland. - On hold.
FantasyAurora is determined to find out the truth behind her sisters disappearance but what she doesn't know is that; once you enter Wonderland, you can't escape. It's a prison for the weird and wonderful.
