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bluesfreakingart · 21 days
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’Twas brillig, and the slithy toves       Did gyre and gimble in the wabe: All mimsy were the borogoves,       And the mome raths outgrabe.
"That guest had not been put to death by the queen,no... it was a hasty execution at the tea party. He sat where she was supposed to sit, uninvited and trying to speak with sense! Unaware, I, The Mad Hatter had known better." There was a silence as the mad hatter gave a small frown. "A miserable wretch that had gone back and forth with me for far too long, until, I crawled onto the table just to get a better look at him. I held him by the cheeks, seeing in his eyes a light had broken. Gone out and fizzled to an ash."
The march hare had leveled the blade with the dormouse steadying it with a guidance.
The guest had not a clue.
"His words were pitiful and had not a sliver of guts, and then I realized...it'd been that his minds gone right over the bend with all the thinking he'd been doing. Absolutely strangling that heart of his, poor thing. But, thankfully for him, we were already working on an answer to solve all those silly worries"
ONE,TWO! ONE,TWO! and through and through!
"Talking and tea with friends wouldn't help him,so we'd taken to the queens method to relieve him of that horrible mind of his. since, after all, why have it if it'd do nothing but hurt you?"
The mad hatter took hold of the others head, returning to his seat to rest his hands and chin upon it. The man couldn't help but give a melancholic smile and a quiet chuckle.
"Now that I think of it...he had reminded me, my dear Alice is waiting for me at home. "
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