*I burst out laughing. "That's funny, I have to save 'your world' funny." My smile faded as I saw every one's dead serious expressions. "Wait... you are joking right?"
Mr. Hartington cleared his throut.
"Where do you think you are miss?"
"Well... I don't know specifically, but... England of course." The corner of his lip twiched.
"Well... that is not right at all." He said with a laugh and a twisted smile. "You see, you are in a very special place, Alice..."
"Excuse me but, my name is not Alice. "
"What a rediculous notion." Spat Mr. Spring, then Mr. Hattington chimed in,
"If your name is not Alice, then what else could it possible be?"
"I'm telling you that is just not my name."
"Then what child is your name?"
"Well, my name is Lilly..."
"WRONG!" Mr. Hattington shouts with a grin "your name is Alice."
"It is not." I say a bit taken back
"You want to get home? Good your name is Alice. " There was a pause as we stared at each other. "Now Alice as I was saying before you so rudely interpreted, is that you are in a very special place." He cocked his head "a place called Wonderland. "
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Horribly Wonderfully Mad
Teen Fiction"May I help you sir?" I ask cornered, but I smile anyway. he takes out an old pocket watch and taps it, then looks at me and says with a worried expression "We're late." "Excuse me?" I say and blink twice "We're Late." he says again "Are you lose it...
