I've got that poison on my mind.

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Alice's point of view:

Confused and surprised with a variety of different emotions consuming my body, I hurried after it.

Was this a sign of insanity? Surely he wasn’t back again?

Every time I dared to near the dazzling white colouring of the rabbit, the quicker it escaped and ran deeper amongst the trees and into the woods. The deeper into the woods I found myself, the more unfamiliar and delusional my surroundings became.

Suddenly, he had disappeared. He had vanished into thin air before my very own eyes.

An ear piercing scream swiftly emerged from my lips as I suddenly lost my footing. All of a sudden I was submerged into an eerie blackness, the sensation of falling rapidly consuming my thoughts and my body.

‘‘Rabbit? Where are you?’’ I called, anxiety and fear protruding my voice.

As I continued to fall, the pace suddenly halting to an almost minimal speed, it occurred to me that;

I was back in wonderland.

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