Dreams of Wonderland Chapter 1

AN/ HEY GUYS~! While I'm still typing up my warriors fanfic I decided to create another one based on an actual dream I once had. But that doesn't mean that these events happened in said dream. It just was similar to it. Okay so this WILL CONTAIN SELF SHIPPING! don't like don't read.



Dreams, What are they but fragments of our imagination coming into play. Something that dances in our minds teasing us to death because it's out of our reach. We reach,we reach, and we continue to reach until those dreams are caught in our cold, clammy hands. But as we try our best to catch this fragment it resumes dancing, flying higher and higher out of our grasp. That's when we fall backwards, falling downward into a large pit of darkness. You sit there, crying in agony as your placed in this dark empty hole. So cold, so lonely. Tears soak your horrified face as you're curling up into a ball, trying to sustain warmth. Then lights begin to fade into your sight, beckoning you with it's warm embrace. You dry your bloodshot eyes as you slowly crawl towards it, praying to see that bright dream again, HOPING for a second chance to catch it when suddenly, you hear a loud ringing noise. As the sound begins you noticed you're being pulled closer and closer to that light against your own will. " NO, WAIT, DON'T TAKE ME BACK THERE, PLEASE!" your shouts were in vain as your eyes abruptly open. Alarm clock ringing, light shining brightly in your eyes blinding you for a couple of moments. That's when you realise... You can't catch this dream. It's so farfetched and over the top, reality is much too cruel to hold a dream such as that. You might not believe this when I tell you that, I've actually made this dream, my reality. Sounds crazy,huh? But what I tell you is the truth. Some of you will scoff in disbelief and some of you will drink up every word I say. But whether you believe me or not I will tell you this; "Every dream is like a child; Love and nurture it anyway possible."
My name is Lexi Sims; and I have caught that dream.
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" Plink platta plink plink platta plink platta platta plink." The rain began to chatter as I woke up from my deep summer slumber. My soft, cloud like pillow had drool laced across it's yellow cover,obviously from last night. Still groggy from sleep I sat up, rubbing my hazel eyes to help me wake up. As I run my fingers through my thick,wavy, dirty blonde hair I place my small feet on the cold,dark green, carpet floor. I look around the room. The beige walls were so bland and expressionless, unlike the bright colored carpet. My TV was cut on, I had a large case of Nyctophobia ( Fear of the dark ) so I liked to have a source of light to keep me company. My night apparel wasn't so pleasing to the eye and looked kinda childish with a hint of tomboy. Wasn't much, just fuzzy Eeyore pajama pants and a XL sized duck dynasty shirt. I walked into the living room and saw my older sister passed out on the couch. Her dark brown hair was in a mess as she slept with her mouth wide open. I sighed and rolled my eyes. I loved my older sister to death, in fact I wanted to sleep in the living room with her. But my big boobs were really heavy, and my back was still angry at me from sleeping on the floor in here so I couldn't. I walked into the kitchen, and looked inside the fridge, it stunk of week old food and made the food in there really unappetizing, but I was used to the stench so I didn't care anymore. I looked around and finally found some applesauce. I fished it out of the mess of food with a grin on my face. " aww YEAH!" I whispered to myself as I made my way to the cabinet.

I was sitting down on the rough,green living room carpet, eating applesauce and watching Axis Powers Hetalia. I enjoyed seeing the bright colorful world come alive on my TV screen. Sometimes I just wish it was all real. To actually talk to them, hold them, see them. I felt a rough pillow hit the back of my neck, leaving a red burn mark on my sensitive skin. I looked back around to see my sister glaring at me with harsh brown eyes. " Turn that down I'm trying to sleep!" She hissed angrily. I roll my eyes and turned the TV down a couple of notches. I was getting extremely drowsy and lightheaded, my tired eyelids begun to hang down, making me look like a zombie. I was so expressionless, much like my rooms beige walls.  I was going to let my exhaustion overcome me, but that's when I heard a loud noise coming from the TV. It was distorted and awful, adding a few shrieks and wails into the mixed mess. It was kinda similar to the sound that an old radio makes when you turned the dial to find a station. Think about that but mixed with the horrifying wails of agonizing pain, and doubled with the shrieks of fear. The screen looked gray fuzzy, similar to the end of a VHS tape. I was horrified. That's when looked around and saw my sister sleeping peacefully on the couch. " How can she sleep through all this but NOT my Anime show!?" I asked myself outraged. I turned to look at the TV again to see two transparent shadow hands come forth from the screen. I ran towards my couch, not thinking clearly due to fear clouding my mind. I hoped that the hands wouldn't be able to reach me, maybe I'll get out of this alive. Unfortunately, my theories were incorrect. The hands grabbed my ankles, tugging me so hard that I fell backwards. They began to pull me towards the TV. I began to claw the carpet, attempting to claw my way to freedom. But all that did was tire me out. I began to weep solemnly, thinking; " is this really it? Am I just gonna die like this? Being pulled into the TV? I continued to cry bitter tears, that's when I blacked out.