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AiW: RaWD Chp. 3Alice in Wonderland: Ravyn and a Writing Desk
Dew nestled still on the emerald blades of grass in the finely pruned yard of the Ascot's mansion home, the gardens around it in a still quiet that continued to lull the babes of the small forestry animals whom lived there into the lapses of their slumbers. The wood sat in a small fog, a brood from the large pond in the neighboring villa's acres, saturating the rural property as if a disguise generated justly for the precise employment of hiding the rabbit hole to Underland. The golden sun peaked just over the small patched rolling landscape of the outer London borders, the warm glow slipping through windows with a welcoming light to those whom woke to its sight - however few there were. Songbirds sang in the trees, the little frisky ones who were always awake to get the worm, the sweet song of nature's choir already starting its sweet symphony.
Though everything seemed still, lost to the early morning hours where usually
AiW: RaWD Chapter 2Alice In Wonderland: Ravyn & a Writing Desk
Underland, much like it's counterpart of Alice's world, had fallen into a lapse where both realms of fantasy and reality intertwined in the spacial realm of nearly the same moments in time, the wonderful place of the girl's dream devoured in a navy blue twilight, releasing the dancing stars to twinkle over the abnormally large mushroom forest where the small dragonflies and horseflies slept. An extreme hush had fallen claim to the land, even the crickets failing to chirp as so they sought to catch up on their own sleep rather than orchestrate a choir. A crescent moon, much like the one upon Alice's second arrival to Underland, graced the sky with a Cheshire smile, dappling the loam with moon shadows of elaborate proportions. Every where one looked there was a reassuring and tranquil aurora that would hush any being into a safe slumber, where only their nightmares could possibly cause them fright.
The mild world however, was s
AiW: RaWD Chp. 1Alice In Wonderland: Ravyn & a Writing Desk
Setting the pen down besides the harshly scribbled on parchments, Alice felt a sense of draining overcome her. Having returned only yesterday from a second follow up trip to Hong Kong, two years had passed and the cycle to rolling the first trade routes with China were nearly their completion. Now, only a luck and fortune could guide their way to the winner's circle for her mentor, herself, and other colleagues. The mounting years of study and countless hours spent behind a desk, writing down numbers and equations as well as other impossible business ideas grew and festered in her heart like a benign tumor. It absorbed the exuberance she once owned proudly as a young girl, who scoffed at the high fashion and refused her corsets, following her own dreams rather than bowing into the stern demands of those of higher authority or nobility.
And yet look at her now...
Once that headstrong and stubborn girl who ran after white rabbi
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