Alice doubts she’ll ever cease to be surprised by Underland.
The White Carriage had made its first stop at a familiar garden where the White Queen had spoken to the primroses and conversed in strange, finger waggling silence with the rocking horse flies. Only when Alice had nearly tripped over a set of overgrown miniature stairs had she noticed the
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Tarrant's naiveness is endearing, that "Fee on say" thing was sweet (and funny :D)...and the tea making art too
Please, continue soon
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And yeah I'm enjoying your stories very much!!
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Edit: Oh, dear, it seems I can't spell today. Sorry. XD
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I do adore Hamish's point of view, it really makes Underland pop so much more when we see it thru his "conventional" eyes. :)
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