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       Re: This Isn't Wonderland *Chapter 1: Two Coma Patients*
   DIR By: Lexi Jackson
       Date: March 10, 2013, 3:54 pm
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       "Red...", a soft murmur heard in the disturbed mind of a scarred
       and depressed young girl. The voice began to repeat like a
       broken record as small beads of sweat began to caress her
       forehead, every inch of her body slowly beginning to twitch
       until eventually the girl jumped to her feet. Red blinked a few
       times, her long curled eyelashes beating against her precious
       face as she stared blankly into the darkness that surrounded
       her. "What the...", her voice held a slight croak and she let
       out a quick cough before brushing some of her hair from one of
       her pale, creamy cheeks that held a soft tint of red, her short
       muddy nails tracing over her soft skin as she dusted herself
       off. Wasn't she just hit by a car? Where was the intense pain?
       A light glow began to grow from the corner of her eye, spinning
       on her bare heels, Red quickly searched the area, a sudden snap
       coming from beneath her feet that led her to believe she was in
       the forest across from her family home. Nope. Nothing. "Red..."
       There it was again. The voice. It was definitely a woman. Was
       her deranged mother calling out to her? It didn't sound like
       her, and the voice was so close...almost in her ear. "Create me
       as you will, Red.", the child arched a brow, complete and utter
       confusion plastered across her façade. Just another weird
       occurrence to go with everything else that had happened in a
       space of minutes, maybe Red needed to actually picture a person
       in her mind, that could explain why the light had appeared as
       soon as she had thought of it, or better yet, needed it.
       "Okay...ummm, here goes", Red shrugged as she tightly closed her
       eyes, returning to the darkness as she attempted to match a body
       with the voice she had heard. Obviously a lady. As the child
       stood in the black, she became completely oblivious to her
       thoughts becoming a reality while her eyes stayed shut. First
       came the skeleton, short in stature, then the organs...lungs,
       kidneys, intestines and a stomach, the beating heart fading into
       place before it was encased in tendons, muscle fibres and
       eventually the skin. The voice sounded like that of a pretty
       lady, so that was what she was to become. Long, free flowing
       blonde hair, bright blue pools that could entice anyone and a
       slender frame hidden beneath a sequin shirt and red pants. Why a
       black and red theme, Red didn't know...it just sounded like the
       perfect combination. "Done! Are you alive, miss? Could you point
       me in the right direction? I seem to be lost.", she whispered,
       just in case the voice remained in her head, gently allowing her
       eyes to open to learn whether she now had company or not.
       #Post#: 328419--------------------------------------------------
       Re: This Isn't Wonderland *Chapter 1: Two Coma Patients*
   DIR By: Truth
       Date: March 10, 2013, 6:01 pm
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       Two beautiful children trapped in a world with so much to do,
       two beautiful children whose life made them so blue. Two
       beautiful children doing something only they can do. The world
       was their plaything, with them this place will become much more
       than anyone could dream it to be. I will see what they bring to
       this world where nothing is as it should be, and everything is
       as it shouldn't
       "That's beautiful craftmanship Red, I don't believe I've ever
       seen it's equal" the brown rabbit spoke soft encouraging words
       into the ears of Red. Despite not actually existing this rabbit
       had plans for Red. Grand plans to make the child whose life he
       had destroyed become everything the child would desire. She
       would have a grand castle, which a big garden of such beauty
       that it would make all other people jealous.
       "Good job Porcelain, please don't stress yourself too much over
       details. Just imagine what you want, then let yourself have it."
       the white rabbit was quite concerned over the child. She seemed
       to be unable to understand just what power she had. Which was a
       good thing, but he didn't want her to get hurt. He believed that
       she was already more hurt than she deserved to be and it was all
       his fault.
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       Re: This Isn't Wonderland *Chapter 1: Two Coma Patients*
   DIR By: MissHatter
       Date: March 10, 2013, 10:51 pm
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       Feeling the velvet of pants, the voice was suddenly in awe.
       Feel? Bringing her hands in front of her eyes, the voice could
       not help but grin at how wonderful it was to have them. Using
       these new found appendages, she ran them along her wildly
       untamed platinum hair. She was a woman, as she had always
       suspected. Being a thought, it was hard to recognize what gender
       you were. Giggling wildly, she watched as the child opened her
       eyes and asked her of directions. “Hmm....I am about as lost as
       you are. Physically....Mentally.” Covering her mouth to suffice
       another burst of laughter, she looks to the child again, trying
       to compose herself.
       Crossing a leg over the other, she seemed to be floating, her
       shoulders raising up into a shrug. Looking left and right, the
       blonde rose more and more until her legs were where her head
       ought to be, and her head where her feet should have been. “As
       far as I can gather, only you know which way to go because it is
       in fact your creation. You are the maker of this world, are you
       not? Of course, I could be wrong....I shall think about it.”
       Pulling a tea cup and pot of piping hot rose flavored tea from
       her pocket, she sighed and tipped the spout, the warm colored
       liquid spilling onto the ground 'above' her head. Not taking
       notice, the female brought the empty cup to her lips and sipped
       loudly, contemplating. “Hmm...”
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       Re: This Isn't Wonderland *Chapter 1: Two Coma Patients*
   DIR By: Gazini
       Date: March 11, 2013, 7:49 am
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       He appears just as she imagined him. He stood in front of her
       with his big green eyes staring straight into hers, smiling
       almost just by looking at her. His eyes quickly glanced to her
       head and his eyes widened. " You don't have a hat..... I must
       hat you. " He pulled out a measuring tape out from his sleeve
       and wrapped it around her had. " I can hat this head in no
       time." He would laugh awkwardly and step back. Waiting for the
       right moment to speak. He would almost bounce after taking a
       breathe and beginning to speak again. " Oh my name is Hatter," A
       quick eye twitch and silence, " Mad hatter to be exact." He
       would laugh again and go to sit on a nearby tree stump. " What
       brings you here to wonderland?"
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       Re: This Isn't Wonderland *Chapter 1: Two Coma Patients*
   DIR By: Sabby
       Date: March 11, 2013, 5:34 pm
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       "Well... Being dead, I guess. I mean, I did get hit by a
       semi-truck." She had never sounded so deadpan anywhere but her
       mind, but she assumed since this seemed to be her mind,
       exceptions could be made. Still, he was kind. A smile slipped
       through, and she grinned shyly. "That's a very.. Interesting
       name, Hatter. What's being mad like? Sometimes I think it would
       be so much better if more people were just plain mad." Porcelain
       continued wondering these things silently as he slipped a
       measuring tape around her head. What kind of hat would she get?
       She owned many hats at home, but she had never picked them out
       or liked any of them. Maybe this time would be different.
       Looking into the Hatter's eyes as he worked, she smiled. What a
       crazy, wonderful person he must be. If he was living in her
       head, was he part of her? Or a different person? There were so
       many things to figure out. But firstly, "What is wonderland,"
       she asked.
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       Re: This Isn't Wonderland *Chapter 1: Two Coma Patients*
   DIR By: Lexi Jackson
       Date: March 11, 2013, 5:52 pm
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       What on earth was going on? Had Red really just tried to create
       a life just by picturing the process in her mind?...Wow, she
       really was becoming mad. With a swift shake of her head, she
       gently began to open her eyes, fingers crossed behind her back
       in the hope that this was all just a strange, a very strange
       dream as a result of the car accident. “I must have hit my head
       or something. This is so...dark and crazy that it’s almost
       perfect” her voice remained monotone, not an ounce of emotion
       was going to pass her lips until everything had been explained
       to the little girl stuck in a dream. But her voice wouldn’t be
       required at the moment to express herself, her eyes portrayed
       the shock deep in her gut with ease as she saw a perfect copy of
       the ‘drawing’ she’d thought up just moments before.
       Letting out a quiet gasp, Red found herself taking a step
       towards the being, creature, human, she couldn’t tell after all
       that had happened, maybe she’d just created a mystical dragon
       trapped within the body of a young woman…who was she to argue
       against the possibility. It could happen here, wherever here
       was. “So you are lost too…this is mad”. Red remained calm for
       the time being, although she could feel the anger within her
       building up at a steady pace, the true red that constantly
       fought for power, she knew it would have its day, but today did
       not feel right. The slave girl slowly encircled the strange
       creation, her gaze never wandering away whilst she listened
       intently to every word she spoke. A question. Speak Red, speak!
       No…think about the answer first!... “Hmmm, yes. Yes I am the
       creator of this world, I created you didn’t I? It’s only
       plausible. Does this mean I may do as I please?” she was in an
       inquisitive mood suddenly, intrigued by the idea. She could
       finally control everything that happened. Be a ruler. The queen
       she knew was deserved. “Hang on….what do I call you?”, her head
       tilted slowly, watching in awe as the woman rose in the air,
       casually drinking from an empty cup. How odd.
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       Re: This Isn't Wonderland *Chapter 1: Two Coma Patients*
   DIR By: Gazini
       Date: March 11, 2013, 6:05 pm
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       " Are you dead?" He looked to himself in a  puddle and bent his
       head backwards like he was in disgust." Don't we look great for
       being dead then. I didn't know you had a fake heart beat when
       you died." He laughed as his eyes went wide as he twirled
       quickly towards the queen. He rested his ear on her breasts and
       listening closely ." I don't think we are dead since we both
       have a heart beat. But what do I know? " He lifted himself up
       straight, pulled up his hat and scratched his head. " I am as
       crazy as two monkeys on a basketball." He slapped his knee and
       snorted. His hat falling back perfectly on his head. He looked
       up and smiled. " what is wonderland? What is this place?"
       He paused for a moment and stood very still. Not moving even for
       breathing. It was almost like he would be frozen. Within a
       breaking moments notice, he would snap back into reality and
       jump. " OH I KNOW!!!" He sounding very excited, " Wonderland is
       everything it shouldn't be, but is what it should be." He looked
       as if he knew exactly what it meant, even if the idea was wrong
       or right. He smiled and looked to her head again. " Oh yes your
       hat.... I won't take long on making that. It won't be a bat, and
       you can sit on this mat, while I am making your hat." He pulled
       out a tea cup and sat down on the mat, pulling a tea kettle out
       of his hat and began to pour some tea. " You want some?"
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       Re: This Isn't Wonderland *Chapter 1: Two Coma Patients*
   DIR By: MissHatter
       Date: March 11, 2013, 7:26 pm
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       The woman remained upside down, her ginormous eyes watching as
       the child circled her like she were predator prepared to jump on
       it's prey. “Hmm, you can call me Matilda, or Tilly for short. I
       am a hatter. A lady hatter at that.” Not entirely sure where all
       of this information had come from, Tilly shrugged it off as
       Red's subconscious building up a background for her. This child
       had much muchness to her. Giving her an impossibly large grin,
       Tilly's body began to rotate clockwise until her feet were back
       on the ground. “I suppose we are both lost. Of course, if you
       are in fact creator of the creative world of your creating,
       think of what you want there to be.” Teacup still in hand, Tilly
       smiled and closed her eyes, whispering her own lyrics to Twinkle
       Twinkle. “Twinkle, twinkle, little bat. How I wonder what you're
       at. Up above the World so high, like a tea tray in the sky..”
       Swinging the cup to the tune, she giggles wildly and lets loose
       of the handle, watching as the porcelain crashed into a tree and
       fell to pieces.
       “This is no doubt a Wonderland, Red.”
       #Post#: 328693--------------------------------------------------
       Re: This Isn't Wonderland *Chapter 1: Two Coma Patients*
   DIR By: Truth
       Date: March 11, 2013, 9:06 pm
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       Four of the craziest creatures in all of anything were now
       conversing. Red and The Lady Hatter, Porcelain and the Mad
       Hatter. What could possibly make these four ever come to be? Why
       nothing more than a desire to make everything as it shouldn't
       be. Creatures of madness, and creatures that really shouldn't be
       there at all. Of all the creatures within wonderland there were
       two more integral than all the others. The Two Queens of
       Madness. Each ignorant of the other and yet cannot exist with
       the other. This tale is just beginning and will become more and
       more crazy as the two Queens continue to create their
       Wonderland, with the Hatters at their side. Truly anything is
       possible
       Well isn't that quite a beginning to this tale. Let's hope the
       ending is just as interesting, but for now I believe I shall
       keep writing. After all I am rather good at writing and this
       story has to be told or so that's what I keep telling myself.
       #Post#: 328752--------------------------------------------------
       Re: This Isn't Wonderland *Chapter 1: Two Coma Patients*
   DIR By: Lexi Jackson
       Date: March 12, 2013, 11:39 am
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       The lady had a name. Thank goodness for that! Red was certainly
       not willing to think up a name on the spot, and that would
       definitely result in her anger going into overdrive, and that
       had never ended well in the past, especially since the ‘other
       Red’ didn’t care if someone was to be harmed in the process.
       “Tilly huh?” she muttered, twiddling her fingers in front of her
       face as her feet continued to carry her around the woman, her
       eyes seemed to pick up on every miniscule movement that she
       made, as if she was waiting for that one twitch or throw of a
       fist. Red had certainly picked up eyesight like that of a hawk
       after the past few years she’d spent under the thumb of her
       family, she’d grown to learn when the next punishment was coming
       and which attack they’d use to start it, it was always what
       helped her to get away…or even counter when she felt brave.
       “Well…you certainly seem mad as a hatter”
       Red eventually let out a soft chuckle, fingers coming to a halt
       as they dropped to rest upon her hips, taking a sudden step back
       when the woman’s porcelain cup shattered into pieces against a
       tree that seemed to appear out of nowhere. So that explains the
       stick snapping under her foot earlier! Red thought she had
       awoken in the forest opposite the house, so imagined the
       characteristics of it. Yes, that was it! “A wonderland…hmm”, Red
       crossed one leg behind the other, gently biting into her bottom
       lip to think a little more, letting out a quiet humming sound.
       “My wonderland?”
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