Just find our wonderland that doesn’t really exist. We think we will find It, but we never do. It’s an unreachable goal. Some people get do close to wonderland they find the doors and the bottle with drink me written on the door, but they just can’t fit through the hole, and soon enough we’re all falling down, slowly, spiralling out of control into a dark, unknown world. But maybe wonderland does exist, but we’re just imagining it differently. Maybe we’re already in wonderland. Maybe wonderland to us is just home.
ps: even though this might seem like it has nothing to do with the prompt it just remindd me of alice in wonderland.
Goal- To not go over 100 words