My Trip to Wonderland

Chapter 1

Why is it we say, "I'll believe it when I see it". Yet when we see it we say, "I don't believe it, I think I'm going mad." It is a very confusing world but just because we don't see it, does not mean its not there. If I saw something out of the ordinary, I would say its a reason to believe, rather than "I don't believe my eyes."

Your eyes don't deceive you, you see what you see, if you believe it or not. People say your mad, I just say you consider the truth. People think I'm mad for my story, no one believed me. They said my head was filled with fairy tales and lies. People can't even believe others true words, I guess they're just scared to realize the truth. I was different, I wanted to see the truth, not all the lies they say when they quote, "Fairy tales is not real."

I was investigating on my most favorite fairy tale. I've loved Alice in Wonderland, people always said I was crazy for searching for the place. Honestly, I never thought I would find it, until now. I was in the forest with my friends, they were doing drugs, drink and cigarettes. I decided to explore, for the reason, I hated all that crap they did. Maybe I shouldn't have fallen for the old fairy tale trick, falling into the hole. I should have brought someone with me, sadly I was too stupid to think the smart way. 

I was wearing a dress that day, usually I dressed like a wonderland character. I know what you're thinking she should be locked away, well why have not they done it yet, that my friend I can't answer. I was wearing laced red and black gloves. It was red, with black hearts patterned on and black lace over it. There was also laces on it stringing it up. They were beautiful, next was my dress, it was a deep red with a black sleek belt around it. Then I had red and black striped socks that went to my thighs, it went with my black shiny doctor martins. I was dressed like the queen of hearts in my opinion, then again I never saw the queen of hearts.

My friends did not think of me as mad, but as a hero to find the truth. Maybe they did think I was mad and did not want to say, maybe they were just as mad as me. It did not matter anymore for they were not there with me when my world turned Tipsy turfy. They did not try to find me, but then again was I gone that long, maybe time stopped here. Your probably wondering how I got here, or where am I ? Or your thinking I'm crazy and need help, your wrong I am not insane. Sane people do not be as reasonable as I am, then again we are all a little mad.

As I said before I went exploring in the forest well this is what happened. I'm Rosy White and this is my story.

I'm fed up of those guys, always wasting their youth. I decided to leave. It was a sunny day, but you couldn't really see the sun in this forest. Some rays of light shone in, I could see from there. As I looked around, the forest got darker and creepier. It was like I crossed a line, without even realizing. As I walked on, it just got darker, I had a nagging feeling I should turn back and run. Yet curiosity gave me the desire to find out what I want to run from, stupid right? Very. My boots were the only sound I heard, the forest was dead and dark, yet there was a mysterious and wondrous Ora about it. I desired to find out like a little child desiring to find out what there parents mean. I should have remembered the saying, "Curiosity killed the cat." Well I was the cat being slowly trapped in by curiosity, ready to trap me in and when I was finally trapped, kill me.

As I trudged on the adrenaline rushed in me, my blood coursing through my veins. This was thrilling and exiting, it was scary and delightful and it was the cause of my curiosity to rock hard in my core. My core was in control, blinding off my clouds of focus. Maybe if I had some sense I would have turned back, maybe not. Who could explain what was going through my mind, I could only explain my core. God did I want to find out why I was so addicted to this place, an addiction I can't quite explain. Maybe it was the dark eeriness of this place, reminding me of my life. Maybe I was just determined to find the light, to prove you can in the darkest places.

As I walked in deep thought, I woke out of it to a sound. I looked around, nothing, then more sounds. A part of me screamed to run, danger was so close, the adrenaline rocked hard core keeping my feet in stiff position. I couldn't move the ground engulfed me in a frozen, motionless state. I looked around again, then a figure leaped out of the hedge, it was a god damn bunny. Wow I feel stupid, I let out I breath I didn't realize I was holding in. It was a grey bunny. I thought it was cute, but a tad unique looking.

The bunny didn't run away, it sat there staring at me. It had an evil in its eyes, I just hadn't realised. I hopped up to me, it actually rubbed its head against my leg. It then started hoping off into the distance, my feet worked on my own to run after it. It was my predatory instincts kicking in. I was the predator, that bunny well, that bunny was my prey. I was ready to attack, as I pounced on it I didn't realise what it was on top of. A rabbit hole, at the last minute I fell down the hole.