The Hatter doesn't seem to know.
But why would I ask such a great question of him when I live in me?
If I don't know; how is he?
I don't even know an absolem...
Therefore it's absolute he cannot know who is who.
There must be about a trillion absolems he knows.
I met absolem but even then...
Indirection spoke of who I thought he was.
Words are very tricky.
"It appears so".
"Hatter?"
"Call me Florence dear but only when you know you're sane. OK?"
"OK, Hatter".
"TEHEHEHEHEAHAHHAA,
What'chya thinking of?".
"Absolutely nothing".
"Oh Golly great. I can't exactly do that one".
"But why?".
"Because you ... Absolutely NOTHING
AHAHAHAHAHA".
"Oh right".
YOU ARE READING
Snow Brain
Short Story'Living in Neverland left me empty whilst Wonder sparks in Wonderland where all I feel is down under'. Life from a distorted Snow Whites perspective. She never truly found herself.
