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Alice looked around. She'd found the right rabbit hole, but this is where the similarities ended.
The rabbit was grey not white and he looked old and sleepy not excited and in a hurry. The doormouse was on the pot, not in the pot. The Cheshire cat left a trail with its tail not its grin. And the magic bottle was empty.
It had all been so easy, long ago, when she was little and full of magic herself.
What was she to do? she asked herself. Go back? Stomp her foot and cry?
Alice closed her eyes tightly and wished....
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Credits
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Stock Images
Textures and backgrounds - used on the 'room' and some of the objects
All other textures are mine. Image created with Photoshop CS4 and Painter X.
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