it-needs-magic is staring at the mirror

it-needs-magic:

aliceinthelookingglass:

Alice swallowed as she stared at the circular bit of the world that she had been staring at for quite a long time. It was the only thing other than the maze that she had conquered to get here to look at, and it hurt her heart to see Jefferson day in and day out. No matter how much she cried out, no matter how much she pounded against the oval she couldn’t be seen, heard, or released. 

Finally, she stepped up to the mirror’s reflection and put her hand on the surface. “Jefferson?”she called, hoping and praying he could hear her finally. She tried this everyday, and one day she hoped it actually worked.

The Hatter, fabric rolls in arm, stepped into his home after opening the door, closing it behind him and beginning the task of wriggling out of his coat without dropping his most recent purchase. It had been to long since he’d crafted something other than a hat, and with the curse broken, it was something he could occupy himself with, bring a bit of calm to his mind with.

After hanging his coat, he made his way down the hall towards the stairs that led up to where his workshop was. But there was an unusual sound that resonated through the walls, soft but audible. A certain thump! thump! that caught his attention. Jefferson glanced around the thin hall with a raised brow, silent as death in an attempt to hear the noise again, to detect its source.

Alice continued to thud against the mirror. She hoped that maybe today was the day. She would do this until she cried and lost feeling in everything. She would be sure that it wouldn’t work today or ever again, but she was going to continue to try. She leaned against the mirror and began to cry, giving up faster than normal. Her hands continued to hit and she let out a whimper.



it-needs-magic is staring at the mirror

Alice swallowed as she stared at the circular bit of the world that she had been staring at for quite a long time. It was the only thing other than the maze that she had conquered to get here to look at, and it hurt her heart to see Jefferson day in and day out. No matter how much she cried out, no matter how much she pounded against the oval she couldn’t be seen, heard, or released. 

Finally, she stepped up to the mirror’s reflection and put her hand on the surface. “Jefferson?”she called, hoping and praying he could hear her finally. She tried this everyday, and one day she hoped it actually worked.



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ROBOTS OR DINOSAURS?

Oh, I don’t know what either of those are..Sorry.