Queen takes Pawn Ch. 1"I've been stabbed!".More Like This
Alice did not look up from her needlepoint as she mended the breach in her clothing.
"Perhaps that will teach you not to fidget, Mabel... and I highly doubt that I stabbed you."
It had been a year since Wonderland had slowly started to restore itself. Alice's mental health was bitterly recovering, but was still making improvement. After the tragic "accident" of Angus Bumby, the orphanage was currently contained by Sister Lorraine Harley, until someone else could be hired to take his position.
"Perhaps not stabbed, but grazed nonetheless.". Alice heaved a sigh and rolled her eyes, continuing with her needlepoint. She was always busy with the little ones. Alice, being the oldest, was trusted by Sister Lorraine to take good care of them when needed.
"I've almost finished, now stay still!" Alice demanded, clutching her sides to keep her in place.
Mabel then let out a deep, restrained sigh. And received a needle in the backside for it.
"Ouch! Bloody hell, Alice!" she s
Shattered Looking Glass"The Face of Evil in the heart of Darkness."More Like This
The Cat smiled darkly, which, strangely, illuminated the road ahead.
The scent of blood was heavy as she danced gracefully through the broken world she had ruined and was trying to fix, Vorpal blade in hand.
The smell of the pollution tasted bitter sweet to Alice.
She entered the twisted Wonderland unsure of where to go.
Alice is the biggest enemy to Wonderland, she refuses to fix her once sacred sanctuary, instead seeking help from the one who does nothing but destroy it.
Alice is fighting, recalling distant memories, and finally uncovering the truth of her families demise, putting the pieces together, slowly destroying her trust she has developed with the destroyer of the precious Wonderland.
The cat smiled Cheekily at the damaged Alice before him recalling their first meeting "We're all mad here." Now even she was mad.
Change is good, no matter what, the change of her Wonderland will be a very good thing, everything will straighten out an
UNDERland - Rabbit - 1She had her gun aimed at me...More Like This
I had my gun aimed at her...
The multiple gunshots that were made earlier are evident from the bullet casings scattered on the floor...
It was all or nothing here as we stand with our caliburs...
Pull the trigger, Rabbit...
You were assigned to this...
Or else it be your head on the platter...
"Off with his head!" be the tool of the trade if I don't end this like I should...
But killing Alice...
Killing Alice would possibly ubstruct me into a field of madness...
But, aren't we all mad already...?
"Do it, Rabbit...
I pause, the statement lingering on my tongue and my heart raging in my ears...
"But, my fate be hellish if I do...
Satisfactory, it may be to the Red Queen's court...
but me, oh me, I may fall into disarray,
Alice, holding the gun up with great accuracy, tried to keep a stone face from my words...
I tremble inside as I stare at her, she could kill me if she dared...
It didn't m
Dementium, Prologue18 years agoMore Like This
He sat perched on a gold ornate throne, his back against one arm rest and his long legs crossed and dangling over the other. The Cheshire cat was a trickster and he loved what he did, especially what he had just done. He waited patiently, his smooth, fur tail, that connected to his human body, flickering from side to side, and it didn't take long for a feral shriek to ring through the castle and soon after he could hear that same someone barking orders.
The cat grinned, his feline ears twitched as he heard footsteps stomping towards the throne room and the immense double doors opened and his eyes fell on the Red Queen and her armed men. "Hello your majesty." He said, tilting his head slightly and she grabbed a sword from one of her knights and held it to his neck. He didn't flinch.
"Where is she?!" She demanded and he merely blinked. "Don't fuck with me! Where is she?!"
He chuckled to himself, he would've continued his game but he knew the Queen's patience were running thi
RotG: Dawn of the Royals PrologueOne dark moonless night, a somewhat tall shrouded figureMore Like This
appeared on a frozen lake near the town of Burgess. The slim figure surveyed
the surroundings just as two similarly shrouded, albeit short, figures followed
the first figure onto the lake. The tallest of the three then removed the
hooded part of the cloak, revealing a pale female face with crimson hair
covered in yellow stripes, cyan eyes, and a light amber horn protruding from
“Are we even sure this is the right place?” the shortest figure
asked the female, removing the hood to reveal a round boy’s face with orange
hair, black eyes, and a gray-opal horn.
“I’m certain, Snips,” the girl curtly stated with a wave of
her amber-gloved hand as if saying for the two to spread out. “This is where
we’ll be staying for the present until we can fully execute our plan tactfully
“But,” the taller figure started, removing the hood to
reveal a lank
The Upside of Down.Chapter o1.The Upside of Down: A Different Take on Alice in Wonderland.More Like This
Chapter o1: The Mad Tea Party.
Upside down, inside out, over and over, tumbling, swirling, spiraling...
A pitch black cloak hung over the area, blocking anything that could possibly inhabit the place from view. Not a thing could be seen in the darkness but a girl, floating gently upon nothing but space. She glowed with an ethereal, ghostly light, her expression calm, gentle. Her breath fogged in front of her, visible in the icy, frigid air. The girl shivered in her sleep and blinked her eyes open but gazed at nothing, unsure whether or not she had really opened her eyes at all. It made no difference. She shivered again and hugged her sweatshirt closer to her small body, gasping as she saw her own limbs outlined in a feathery glow. The invisible walls bounced her surprise back at her much louder than she thought possible in the former quiet.
She didn't know how long she had been in that b
Insanity: You're InfectedInsanity: You're InfectedMore Like This
I'm certain there's a point in everyone's life when they ask themselves "Am I insane?"
Sure, they've got their secrets; the little things they do or imagine when no one is around, but
insanity? That's different, right? Insanity is seeing things that aren't there. So what about
dreams? Dreams aren't really there, and yet we see them, sometimes even more clearly than real
life. A mirage of a river or pool of water in the distance, though it's just a trick of the eye, it's
still something there that isn't. What do we call that? Insanity.
Insanity is hearing things that aren't there. So what about thoughts? Recollections or
memories? Hearing a friend's voice clearly in your mind but the friend isn't around. Having a
song play over and over in your memory, but no music is really playing. Yet we can hear it as if
the source of the noise is right beside us, whispering in our ears. What do we call that? Insanity.
Insanity is feeling things that aren't there. So what a