It’s Monday and although I promised myself the day off, I had an idea; a whopper, a huge around the world in 80 days kind of whopper! An idea so big that my little fingers couldn’t resist typing their life away – so here I am, on Monday morning, working –
I love Alice In Wonderland (but I guess you already knew that). I love creativity too and getting to know people through creativity. So, while flipping through my new copy of Alice In Wonderland (with it’s oh so beautiful blue cover) I came up with an enchanting, exciting, FRABJOUS idea.
H o l d o n t o y o u r w e d d i n g h a t s p e o p l e!
I want you to re-write the Tea Party Chapter in Alice In Wonderland.
I want your story, your ideas. Lets give Alice a new adventure.
Become Lewis Carroll for a day and unleash your creative spirit. All you have to do is read the story (post) and using the comments box below create the next part. It can be a line, or a few paragraphs. The only important thing to remember is to read all the comments first to ensure yours runs in order.
So join me and others in re-writing one of histories most famous children’s stories.
Click on the title link to get into the comments section if you’re not already there.
So here it is, read the start of the chapter below, and a happy reading and the most frabjous writings to you!!!
Ooooh I am so excited! I can’t wait to read your ideas so I’m off to grab my ‘earl’ and drink it with anticipation.
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Chapter VII: A Mad Tea-Party
There was a table set out under a tree in front of the house, and the March Hare and the Hatter were having tea at it: a Dormouse was sitting between them, fast asleep, and the other two were using it as a cushion, resting their elbows on it, and talking over its head. `Very uncomfortable for the Dormouse,’ thought Alice; `only, as it’s asleep, I suppose it doesn’t mind.’
The table was a large one, but the three were all crowded together at one corner of it: `No room! No room!’ they cried out when they saw Alice coming. `There’s PLENTY of room!’ said Alice indignantly, and she sat down in a large arm-chair at one end of the table.
`Have some wine,’ the March Hare said in an encouraging tone.
Alice looked all round the table, but there was nothing on it but tea. `I don’t see any wine,’ she remarked…