Thursday, 12 February 2015

Strange Days...

Alice's day started very strange... everywhere she looked she seemed to find an old metal door key.... so far she had manged to find four in as many hours... one on a bookshelf, one on the path into the woods near to the Mad Hatter house, another in a puddle of water from where it had rained the night before, and now a fourth hanging from a tree branch.... at this rate i'll have hundreds of keys by nightfall, she thought to herself...

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