When we got to the building Michael lived in, we went into his apartment and I'd rather not go into detail about the blood and guts that came after. I threw up 3 times and Michael threw up 5 and that wasn't fun. After I passed out then woke up again I put a bandage on it so I didn't have to look to look at it anymore.
"That didn't ever happen! ok?" Michael said with his head in his hands.
"Agreed." I said.
"So do u want to move in here? I have a sofa bed." Michael asked. We had discussed it before the horrific... 'operation' if you will.
"I don't know. I don't want t...to get in anyone's way." I said. I didn't mind living in the forrest but it did get pretty cold at night and during the winter.
"You won't. I get pretty lonely here at night. Princess Heart could never live here. This place is a dump!" although I felt bad for Michael I had to agree with what he was saying. He seemed pretty desperate for a roommate too.
"Ummm, well, ok I guess. Got nowhere else to be." I said. It was true. My life had fallen apart ever since I fell down that hole rabbit. I used to think about my parents when I was in the forrest late at night. In the summer when it was hot the rocking-horse flys always bit me and it's not too easy to sleep when there around. After that it was morning and we relished we'd pulled an all-nighter.
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The Hatter
FantasyOnce upon a time there was a hatter. A mad hatter. After some time in wonderland, when all his friends had moved on from him, nobody know his name, so everyone knew him as Hatter, including him. Find out about the mad hatters school life, his love f...
