Once upon a time: a deck of cards

Once upon a time: a deck of cards

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My name is Alice Pleasance Liddell. The crazy girl who fell down the rabbit hole when she was 9, some say I imagined it because I was an abandoned child, some other people say I fell on my head to hard and I dreamt of it while I was in a coma, some other people say I just wanted attention. But me I have no idea what happened but what I do know is that I did not imagine it because of right now I'm looking at the queen of hearts or that's what she calls herself at least, to me her name is queen bitch. I moved to Los Angeles with my father and older sister, we have been here for around 4 months and I have already gotten the name Ace out there with the other card players. Within the 4 months I have already been here I am beginning see things, hear things. That I should not, I think it may be a sign or something that wonderland is soon to come but than again I might just be crazy because after all I have been to wonderland. Once upon a time: a deck of cards.
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This story inspo came to me while making tacos for dinner. I'm not even joking. Alice I'm the last daughter of the Queen of Hearts. Fifth in line for a throne to a kingdom fallen to war and ruination at the hands of my own flesh and blood. Magic is failing us and our mages are at a loss on how to fix it. Their solution? Steal it. From another realm. One with just as many wild dangers as our own, but with one major problem in the way. Peter Panjara. The enemy's king. If the legends of Neverland are true, even looking upon his scarred and evil face will cast your soul into the Beyond. Doomed to wander with no purpose for eternity. But I'm not scared of some old dribble from the mouths of simpletons. I'm a monster in my own right. And I've never feared any demon but the one in the mirror. Peter My realm was at peace for 400 years. My subjects drank and laughed under the stars, never fearing the tomorrows on the horizon. Magic permeated through our shores and undulated in the currents of our seas. Until that blood-bathed witch attacked. My people were captured, turned to slaves and I had to flee my own damn castle. I will not rest until that queen's head is on my front gate. I will not pass into the Beyond until my kingdom is cleansed from Wonderland's filth. And I've found the perfect little rabbit to help me. Come hell or high water. Or heart.

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