Gingerninjachan

Tea with the rabbit today just the same as every day, every single day and every single night. And when he danced and sang I could not join in merriment for the ropes that bound did not budge "Merry Unbirthday!" He would scream and cry while sipping tea, and I would laugh while hiding tears. He said he was late, for what I know naught, but he did not leave my nightmare. “The Queen of Hearts is evil!” And I agreed blindly. Yet I could not help but wonder if she was really the evil one. Dormouse, his friend of valiant honor, rammed his sword into my thigh and grinned when I wept and bled. And my one and only friend sat across