lundi 31 janvier 2011

Down the Hole

I was getting bored sitting next to my sister and doing nothing. I was wondering what was so interesting in her book with no image. Sigh....
Suddenly, I saw something running across our garden, searching for something.
-Oh! What is that? I said.
- What are you talking about? My sister replied.
- It`s a white rabbit.
The rabbit ran away from the garden. I followed it, leaving my sister alone with her boring book. Hold on! The white rabbit has a watch??!! It looked at the time and indicated me that I am supposed to be late. I don’t know what was going on, but I kept chasing that rabbit. It felt through the hole under our big tree. That tree was planted by my father and me when I was six years old. It was weird because I actually never noticed there was a hole there. Anyway, I thought the hole was not too deep, the rabbit just went through. I fell down.

Down there, I saw no rabbit but a locked door. There was a key on the table. I was through the door and arrived to another land. I met a Cheshire cat that didn’t want to tell me which direction to go. Anyway, I decided to meet the mad hatter.

The Mad Hatter hosted a tea party. The March Hare and the Door Mouse were present. I took a seat... They smiled at me and here went the conversation: ... (To be continued).