Photo Prompt © Lisa Fox

I wandered that day. Such a nice spring… or was it autumn?
But matters not.
I had no worries, none at all.
It was just a wandering thing.
Or maybe a pondering thing. That’s almost the same. At least, I believed that at the time.

And then there were those different signs.
This way, that way, or go back…
Oh, this is the best one.
A tea party!

Time, definitely.

But then it became a bit odd.
Very odd.

I seemed to fall. And I dropped down into a hole.
My goodness, am I a rabbit?!
But no, I’m Alice!

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Thanks to Rochelle for hosting Friday Fictioneers
Genre: Anecdote
Word Count: 100

18 September 2026