In My Mother's Footsteps

When my brother and I were younger, our mother always told us these wonderful stories about adventures she had in a whole other world. It was full of fantastic and wonderful things, creatures, and people. There were two queens who were sisters, but total opposites, and they each ruled their own parts on opposite sides of this crazy, magical land. In this land, there was also a crazy hat maker, a cat with a giant devious smile and magical abilities, food that made you grow or shrink, and an unusually colored caterpillar who knows the answers. There are also mystical beasts and creatures that you never knew actually existed. To get to this land, you had to follow a certain white rabbit down a rabbit hole. My mother is Alice Kingsley. This amazing and wonderful other world she always told us about is Wonderland. She even told us that's where she met our father, Cyrus. Father even tells us he was a genie in Wonderland. Of course, my brother and I don’t believe what they say about Wonderland. That is, until I make a discovery; the greatest discovery that I’ve ever made and will ever make. I found a rabbit hole. And I fell into Wonderland. (This Wonderland story uses elements from Tim Burton's movie version, Once Upon a Time in Wonderland, and my own mind)