
What happens when you feel frustrated and want to escape? You find a rabbit hole that takes you to the one place you thought was make believe...Wonderland...
Rated: Fiction T - English - Mystery/Adventure - Words: 446 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Published: 08-06-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2940484
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In the shadows, I see her grin
The vacant pools glare with hatred now
But as I scream within closed walls
Silence looms empty handed yet malicious
Run deeper into the rabbit hole
Fall through the cavernous ticking
Stumble through the luminous bushes that sting my eyes
It all seems like a vivid nightmare or a distant dream
Confused yet lucid as you spot a checkered flag
You see the finish but lest we forget the tortoise?
A faster pace and a quicker brace
You flit like a hummingbird in flight
Fight or flight, a tricky question let unanswered by all but always solved
Though electric buzzes in the air
The tension of a vicious fight of mouths summons
A beat of a drum
A thrum of a heart beat
I wonder where the escape will lay
The murmuring lunacies bound around my mind in arching circles
I tread carefully
Unsure of where the path leads
Seeing jaggered edges of broken dreams left reflected in empty mirror shards
A different face stares out at me from them
Trapped inside the mirror
Resting soullessly
Then a clatter breaks out into the bleak sky
Its monstrous noise feels me with dread while begging me to go to it
Peering to the east
An odd collection of throw-aways cluster over a rickety table
They laugh at their odd-ball sayings while I am left on the outside looking in
Play the games and win the aces
The swirls of distortion swim heavy in my head
I run deeper into the exotic forest
Hiding my fears
Then through the bushes and noise stops me short
A short man in a top hat peeps out to point at a distant castle
I could turn back
Scramble up the ticking time and out the rabbit hole
The question lurking under my skin
Behind my eyes
Where do I run to then?
A tear traces the edges of my pale skin
I run
Dashing in an out of bushes and up to the castle
Knocking quietly on the door
As my perspective whirls and changes into
What the society would simply call as lunacy
A whisper knocks me side ways
It gathers me up and places me in a room
Standing on a pedestal
People with large egos gaze at me as if I were a prize to be won in a raffle
But as I cast my eyes down
The castle crumples and the monsters fall
A phoenix drags me from the debris
I am placed in a man's arms
Should I go through the rabbit hole?
I turn and laugh
Shrug off the past
I'm lost in wonderland
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