1. Allie in wonderland
By Claire dobra la hour 5
Once upon a clock there lived a girl about eleven years old and her name was ally.
She lived on Mackinac Island, Michigan with her aunt Alice and she always told weird
stories about a weird place called wonderland
“And there was a rabbit and a Cheshire cat and as mad hatter and… and …”
“Hold on Aunt Alice there was a talking cat? What’s a mad hatter? Why
was a rabbit holing a watch the size of himself?” I asked her suspiciously.
“Yes and you’re the only one who believes me you do believe me don’t
you?” she asked in a pleading voice. You could see the hope in her eyes slightly fading
with the look I gave her
“Well, I … I… can’t believe you aunt Alice I can’t it seems too outrageously
weird that it just can’t be true” I said after I stopped speaking, all the fading hope had
been swept out of her eyes like one of the street sweepers you see on main street where
all the tourists come in. As she walked in to the house slowly like she always dose when I
tell her that I don’t believe her crazy wonderland stories.
I know just where she goes after I tell her the horrid news she opens the
draw in her room just above the radiator to get her sketch book that she draws
sketches of wonderland and its creatures.
I didn’t want to see anyone especially Alice and I know the best place to
go if I don’t have to see anyone secret beach I only know about that beach
because last year I fell down a ditch and