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Post by Pinocchio on Apr 16, 2009 17:41:40 GMT -5
Pinocchio was strolling along the walk of Future World. He stopped short and saw what he thought was something exciting. It happened to be a big hole in a wall. "That's funny," Pinocchio queried. "Now, who has a hole in a wall?"
He decided to check it out since he was a boy of curiosity. He then lost his balance and fell through till he was in a magical place. "Gosh!" He exclaimed. "I now have the feeling I'm not in Italy anymore".
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Post by Alice Liddell on Apr 17, 2009 3:08:44 GMT -5
"Oh, look! Is that a tunnel I see?" Large blue hues traced the black hole on a white, perfectly clean wall. A wall spiffy as that would not look to be in a state of such disorder, if it weren't for that curious black hole that now caught Alice Liddell's attention.
Alice heard a soft echo coming from the hole, but she could not describe it. Not a voice, not a chirp.. but it was something. There were no words to describe that odd, but inviting sound that just seemed to draw the child nearer.. Her tiny black feet majestically charged in. She didn't even blink. Everything was darkness..
"Whoa whoa!" She had lost her balance. She no longer stood solid on the park's grounds. She was.. tumbling in the air! She stopped abruptly at one point, but no solid surface remained under her feet. Her blue skirt opened like a parachute - thank goodness she wore a dress today! "Why, it must be another rabbit hole - !"
"Ohhh!" Alice was pulled down toward the center of gravity. Her skirt was of no help now, for it had deflated. The next thing she heard was a Splash! The child had landed in a deep pool. They couldn't be her own tears, could they?
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Post by Pinocchio on Apr 17, 2009 17:11:43 GMT -5
Pinocchio landed on the ground hard on his bottom. He then stood up and shook himself off. "That was some wild ride!" he remarked. He then noticed he wasn't standing on hard ground for it was wet. "What the...." he then looked in the eye of a blond girl with a blue dress and pinafore. "Who are you?"
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Post by Alice Liddell on Apr 18, 2009 14:29:09 GMT -5
Her blonde hair was draped over her eyes. She sighed heavily with slight frustration. Her hair was just such a pest during the most inappropriate time to be causing havoc.. Not only was her hair was drenched and draped over her face, her dress was just as equally disordered.. The girl stood up, and proceeded to straightening her dress while mumbling a few unpleasant words to herself. Finally she straightened her black bow headband and flipped her long hair back. If only she had a comb or brush right now.. maybe a mirror..
"Agh! Mr. Caterpillar?" Those three familiar words immediately caught the girl's attention. Had she returned? Not a trace of pink or blue smoke could be seen, or even smelled. However, a little boy with black hair and an abnormally spherical pointed nose was staring at her. "Oh, now I've met you before, I'm quite certain. You're that Pinocchio boy, aren't you?" She couldn't quite catch his name, for it was so long ago..
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Post by Pinocchio on Apr 18, 2009 17:12:32 GMT -5
Pinocchio was surprised. "Why... Yes... my name is Pinocchio." he told Alice as he extended a four-finger glove hand. "I was just taking a walk when I saw a hole, fell down, and ended up here." he glanced up at her. "You're Alice, right?"
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Post by Alice Liddell on Apr 25, 2009 13:32:10 GMT -5
"Ah, yes, you don't sound very vague at all in my memory.." Alice could not help but recall that she once referred to him as 'Wooden Boy.' But Pinocchio was a very grand name, especially for a charming young gentleman.
"So have I! I do believe it was another rabbit hole! I can't be so certain, but I did fall down a dark tunnel very prolongingly.. hmmm..." The only difference, she had landed in a dark pool admist nowehere. The last time she had stumbled upon a gallery, with many, many doors...
"Yes, I am Alice. I know your friend John Darling and Lampwick, just as well.."
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Post by Pinocchio on Apr 25, 2009 17:07:59 GMT -5
Pinocchio nodded. "I remember your friends, too." He looked around. "Do you know any way out of here?"
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Post by Alice Liddell on Apr 26, 2009 14:00:10 GMT -5
She kept silent as she scrunched up her nose in a pondering manner. "Well, I quite vaguely remember.." she started as she closed her eyes, attempting to recollect back to her escape. "Ah yes! The talking doorknob was locked, until I saw myself sleeping by the Oxford trees outside. Then I believe, I told myself to just wake up.. Alice, wake up! PLEASE wake up, Alice!.. And I did!"
Life was it but a dream? "Why not urge yourself to wake up? Just restate your name, and command!"
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Post by Pinocchio on Apr 26, 2009 17:07:09 GMT -5
Pinocchio squeezed his eyes shut and did as he was told. When that didn't work, he gave himself a pinch. "Ow!" he exclaimed. "This isn't a dream." He then saw what looked like a candy trail. "Hey! If we follow this trail, then we might find our way!" Pinocchio started off.
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Post by Alice Liddell on Apr 29, 2009 18:06:20 GMT -5
Alice raised an eyebrow, just at the very site of Pinocchio's asinine attempts to escape from this 'Wonderland' parallel universe.. A pinch? "Now, don't be too hard on yourself, boy!" she pleaded, before he could come up with another harmful attempt to wake up from this 'nightmare.'
Something sugary could be smelt from the children's standing. With a blink of an eye, a blank spot on the ground grew specks of colorful candy. Awestruck, Pinocchio eagerly followed the trail as more candy appeared along the road. "Now, just a minute, Pinocchio! You really can't be so certain if this road is guaranteed a safe trail!"
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Post by Pinocchio on Apr 30, 2009 7:04:23 GMT -5
Pinocchio looked at Alice quizzically. "I know where I'm goin'." he said. He then began to walk, knowing perfectly well he may get into trouble.
(Sorry for the short post. I'm leaving this afternoon. I will be back on May 6, so we can pick up when I get back. What do you say? I won't be gone forever)
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Post by Alice Liddell on May 2, 2009 0:28:53 GMT -5
"Boys." she muttered in annoyance. She heaved a big sigh, enough to brush off her blonde bangs. They ought to be kept neatly pulled by back by her black bow headband. After her fall into the lake, they were out of place.. "Don't worry, I'll be right behind you, to watch for what's behind you, that is," she reminded him. When Pinocchio was about seven feet ahead, and started a slow pace behind him. Indeed, she was quite reluctant to follow him. He was quite the notorious troublemaker, along with John Darling. The two were quite the conflicting child duo...
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Post by Pinocchio on May 6, 2009 17:40:55 GMT -5
Pinocchio kept walking along. "Who needs girls? I know where I'm headed, I may be made of wood but I got..." With that, he fell into a dark tunnel.
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Post by Alice Liddell on May 7, 2009 21:00:56 GMT -5
Her mouth dropped with such astonishment. Did he dare refer to her as just a girl? "Pardon me," she started with a calm, yet rising tone. It could crescendo if Alice did not keep her temper down.. "I must say, being called a 'girl,' especially when a girl isn't welcome around someone, is an undoubtedly poor gesture," she advised with a grave tone. "Don't say I was wrong if you find yourself in a hazard, just because I'm a 'girl' as you so pointed out.."
But Pinocchio had vanished. Did he not hear a thing she had said? "Pinocchio? Ohh! Now, where could you be, boy?"
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Post by Pinocchio on May 8, 2009 17:25:20 GMT -5
Boy! Pinocchio had never been more insulted. He then found himself going down a huge tube. He then finally landed into a taffy pit. "Wow!" he exclaimed. "Look at all this candy! Alice doesn't know what she's missing here and she'll know what's good for her."
A giant monster appeared. Pinocchio was startled. For all he knew, this character looked familiar. Oh, how he wished Jiminy Cricket were here about now.
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