"Alice?" the Hatter asked, breaking the silence. "What are you reading my dear?" he peered over the young girls shoulder, shaking the porch swing ever so slightly, hoping to catch a glimpse at what she was reading. Alice gently folded back the corner of the books page, and closed it.
"Why would you be concerned about what I'm reading Mr. Theophilus?" she said in a playfully smug tone. She knew that he wanted something, usually him asking questions meant he wanted her to fetch him more tea. Alice set the book down in her lap then folded her arms. "You want me to do something for you don't you?" she glanced up at him with an irritated loo
In the River - ReginaldAlice by Enchantedd, literature
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In the River - ReginaldAlice
She was used to his persistence. She was used to his blackmailing. She was used to his freckles. She was also used to his large feet, large nose, and extremely large and obnoxious green hat. Alice was used to Reginald, a fact that looked like it wasnt going to change anytime soon. It was hard not to grow used to something that was in your eyesight whenever you turned around. When she took her lunch break from the shop, he was there with his picnic basket wanting to know if she would please consider taking her break with him. He promised he wouldnt try anything unless he got some subconscious tips from her mind that she wanted to b