The one thing I hate most about school is, well everything generally. I can't stand listening to the teachers talk and I always seem to get into trouble for dozing off. I can't help it if they bore me to death. Mum always grounds me for getting detention, it still doesn't stop me from sleeping in class. Some may say that it is a positive, sleeping during school. I agreed, I always thought it was too.
It wasn't until last year that I disagreed. I now find sleeping during class incredibly annoying. Not only am I sick of people laughing and teasing me, and the teachers yelling at me and sending me to the Principal's office, but I'm sick of having all these weird dreams. They only happen during school, which is obviously during the day. At night I never have these dreams. It is so werid because it is the same one every day in every lesson.
I am falling, down to no where, I am just falling.
It makes me feel like I'm in a blackhole or something, it just creeps me out. I try to stay awake as much as possible, but in Mr Gump's class, that is almost impossible. All he goes on about is how fantastic it is that Australia was discovered and blah blah blah. No one cares. So now I am sitting here trying to find out the British view on the discovery of Australia. And of course, I can't find a single damn thing. Oh well, there is another detention to add to the list.
After dinner I had a shower and sat down to read my novel for English, Alice in Wonderland. I never believed much in fantasy, I mean do you actually believe there is a place called Wonderland? I mean come on! I think those dreams I have in school are nightmares about Alice in Wonderland. Everytime I fall, I try to stop myself, but i can't.
I just keep falling, there is no way out, there is no end.
I got bored of reading so I stopped. We are supposed to be up to Chapter 18, well Chapter 8 is close enough right? I chucked the book and it landed god knows where. I rubbed my eyes and decided it was time for bed.
I walked slowly and tiredly to my room and pushed open the door. I flopped onto my bed and fell asleep almost instantly.
One key, 10 doors, which one does it fit? The small one. But how do I get through? A magic potion appears on the table. I take it and stare at it in my hand. Before I can drink it I hear the sound of screaming.

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Alice in Wonderland (My Version)
AdventureA twist on the classic Alice In Wonderland