Curiosity often leads to trouble.

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Aurora's point of view:

Swiftly I found myself in a phase of whimsical madness and delusion. 

Was this what happened to my sister?

Smirking the white rabbit let out a deep and malicious laugh as he scampered away into the depths of the overgrowth.

Instinctively I followed the rabbit through the bushes and overgrowth to suddenly see him disappear. 

Where had he gone?

Lowering myself onto the muddy ground engulfed with crisp autumn leaves of every vibrancy and colour, I continued to crawl amongst the cold and grimy earth.

''Oh white rabbit, white rabbit, where are you?'' I called, terror devouring my emotions.

Silence. 

As I paused to examine my surroundings I came to a sudden realisation that I was lost.

Panic beginning to overrule my emotions I began to feel tears threatening to fall and scar my skin, creating crystal blue lakes around me.

Abruptly the ground began to cave underneath me and I was transported to a world beyond my wildest imagination.

I was going to Wonderland.

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