Down the Rabbit-Hole

Alice sat by the river with her sister, growing very tired of having nothing to do.

Suddenly a White Rabbit hurried past, muttering, “Oh dear! Oh dear! I shall be too late!” When it took a watch out of its waistcoat pocket, Alice ran after it and tumbled down a rabbit hole.

Down, down, down she fell, past cupboards and bookshelves, until she landed in a long hall of locked doors.

A tiny golden key opened the smallest one. Behind it lay a beautiful garden — far too small to enter.