Wonderland (but not like grandma alice would remember)

Grandma was mad. That's what they always told me atleast. But I know, my Grandma Alice wasn't mad, she was a story teller, atleast; that's what I used to know. Or is she a story teller and I'm trapped in her story? No, that isn't possible, she's dead, the fire that consumed my house, consumed her and my mother with it. But I found it, I found wonderland, broken and destroyed as myself, or maybe it's mad, and if it is, am I as mad as it?...maybe I am mad....maybe I won't live long enough to find out. Madness I tell you, madness. ---------------------------- ----------------------------// AUTHORS NOTE: hey, yeah, hi, iv been working on this as a fun thing to do for a while, and thought it would be good to upload on here. It is based of Alice in wonderland, a sequel if you like. No , Alice isn't really In it , as you can tell if you read the description/blerb. I will eventually put images with the story, but the images shall be done by me, so it might be a while until I put them in-------------->I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoy writing it, (which is quite a lot!!) please give me feed back, Thankyou , & Thankyou for reading.~:)x