[Fantasy]
Alice was growing tired, she worked hard at being a
Musketeer
and trembled in fear every times she imagined she
might have
made a mistake, she weaved through the Wonderland
wood &
ducked and dived among the bright flowers who
seemed alien
With their little faces all turned to the sun, and
Alice could hear
the wood sprites whispering: Where is Sir Malcolm,
where is
the quixotic Knight to calm the wood's heart and
call forth the
lyrical lines singing with beautiful woodland
chimes charming
The Wonderland Creatures into the hypnotic state of
a sweet
docile somnambulance in which their heartbeats
synchronise,
the synergy brings about a new universe in which her Royal
Highness Amira is crowned Wonderland's Musical Queen
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