Reality

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(A short story in poetry form)

Somehow
This morning, I woke up in Wonderland
I got up and well... Wondered around
I kept asking myself how I got here?
I was lost in an unknown world
With strange creatures and unique common sense
I couldn't figure out where I was
Because everything was just not normal
I couldn't believe the strangers there
Even though they looked so weird
No one seem to care about helping me
And I,
I couldn't find my way home
So I kept on searching a way out
And Finally I saw it
an opportunity
It's a door
A random door just standing there
No walls
Just a door standing in the middle of the juggle
Though I wasn't even sure if it was a juggle
Wonderland is surreal
Oh! How I hoped I it would take me home
So I opened the door and ran straight in
It wasn't home
Unfortunately
I ended up in a different world
I was in Narnia
When I turned around to walk out
The mystery door disappeared
I cried, of course
But then I turned around again
and just walked forward
I still was searching for home
I camped outdoors for days
Mountains were HUGE but I  climb them
Storms were terrifying but I survived them
I saw some dreadful things
Animals were talking like humans
And humans were half animals
I had never felt so strange in my life
But one lonely night
A tiny fairy flew his way to me
He said, "I can help you"
And with his dust I started flying
I was high. . .
* cough*
I was high into space
He took me to Neverland
The world where I can be young forever
He tried convincing me to stay
For the rest of my life
I slightly gave in
But as I was deciding whether or not to stay
I quickly realized something was not right
Something felt very wrong
As I was walking on the beach at night
Talking to the fairy and his friends
Blindly and slowly did I realize
the Queen of Hearts, the White Witch, and Captain Hook were all right beside me
They were all laughing
I've never felt so out of place
And so sick to my stomach
So I ran away
I ran as fast as I could into the woods
I kept hitting huge leaves
And tripping over the roots from the
Scary looking trees
The drumming noises started to appear
They were getting louder the more further I got
I stopped and I closed my eyes out of fear
Then I opened them a few moments later
And somehow I ended up back home
I was home!
Finally I was in the real world
Where NONE of this was any different

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