The mad Tea Party05Chapter 5The mad Tea Party05 in Short Stories More Like This
"Alice," the Hatter said shyly. It had been hours since the event in the garden, and they now sat in the Hatter's apartment in the castle. It was spacious and colored with brilliant fabrics that didn't match one another, hats of all sizes littered almost every surface. Alice sat in a plush red velvet chair with a tea cup in her lap, the steam smelled of rose petals and cinnamon.
"Yes?" Alice had been looking at the swirling golden tea for quite some time, almost going into a trance like state. The hatter fumbled with his tea, as it clanked around,
"I was just wondering if you might entrust in me the happenings of your dream?"
"What?" Alice asked, cocking her head to the side, she finally took the first sip of her tea.
"What did you see, Alice?" Hatter's eyes had turned a very soft green, like spring moss, his bright eyebrow knit together as he searched Alice's face for unspoken answers,
"Hatter " Alice sighed, her hands beginning to tremble, "I I don't really want t