Falling Down Broken Wonderland

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"Ugh!" I grunted. My sister, Penelope, was busy reading her boring book again.

"Hey, Don't you ever get tired of reading books without pictures? I mean, how can you understand the story?" I aked her. She looked at me, irritated.

"You've asked me that question for the billionth time. Books without pictures can exercise your Imagination." She explained. She tucked her brown behind her ear and continued reading. "Besides, Don't you always read 'Alice In Wonderland'?" She asked looking at me.

"It's very interesting. I mean, it's a story about a girl falling into a hole, escaping the horrible world named 'reality'." I explained.

I know, I'm too old for fairytales like those, 'it's just fiction' as everyone would say. To me, it feels so real, as if... it could happen to me anytime.

I felt like a child, I'm turning 18 next month but it feels like I'm still 6, waiting for my mother to read me the story over and over again.

"It was one of mom's favorite stories..." It was too late to take back what I said. She fell silent.

Mom... was a touchy subject for both of us, most especially for her. We still can't get over her passing.

She'd always tell us about her adventures in Wonderland. Where she went head on with the Queen of Hearts, all her hardships in Wonderland, and the Cheshire cat who almost cost her a head.

"You're not over it." I said sitting up. "I'll create fun for myself, be back in a jiffy."

Off i went to explore the park more. I found myself near a very old looking tree. There's no White Rabbit, which made me quite disappointed.

I cirlced the tree and took a mistep. I fell in.

Where?

I don't know.

All I know?

This is the last time I'd see....

The calm skies.