I have a poem for you: Little Alice Remmington lost her cat. She fell down the rabbit hole and went splat. Once awake, she found out for God's sake, that not all dreams were dreams, and all dreams were nightmares, indeed. Think back now, whatever happened to dear Alice? In the stories she only woke up, but what if, my darlings, she was never even asleep? Forget the Alice you once knew, for bruising one's soul can have quite the effect. Wake up now or else you're next. ~©BookloverAyame-chan~

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