With each resistant step, I grew nearer to the place I had been trying so hard to forget. But I was powerless to stop myself. It felt as if some unseen force was burning its frozen claws deep into my soul and tugging it, like a blood thirsty master yanks on his dogs chain. I knew that if I were to dig my heals into the cold earth and refuse to take another step, my soul would be ripped from me and I would become nothing more than an empty, hallow eyed creature, slowly rotting from the inside.
My heart fought against me, pounding brusingly hard against my chest, as I laid my eyes on a sight that I had so desperately wished to never see again. A sight that lived in my nightmares. The same sight everyone had told me didn't exist, but in the back of my mind I had always know that I would see again.
A rabbit hole . . . the gateway to Wonderland.
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Burning Wonderland
FantasyTen years has passed since Alice had escaped from a terrifying nightmare known as Wonderland. But it seems that while Alice had spent the last decade trying to forget about her fall into Wonderland and its dangerous inhabitants, Wonderland had not f...
