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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 6:13 pm
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Alice frowned in puzzlement, but the idea didn't seem too impossible-- leastwise, not any more impossible than an invisible wall disguised as a fence. "That's funny," she said. "I never thought about not doing something in order to do it."
Obligingly, she pushed herself up onto her knees and turned herself around to face the fence, brushing little flecks of dirt off of her pinafore as she did so. After casting a glance back at the caterpillar, who was hardly noticeable now on his little mushroom, she put her right hand out to the fence and turned it sideways so her fingertips were pointing straight between two bars, one on top of the other. Slowly and cautiously-- for these sorts of situations always required the utmost caution-- she pushed her hand straight through the gap and out to the other side.
Quickly, she pulled it back and turned to the caterpillar with a grin. "It worked!" she cried excitedly, lowering herself back onto her stomach so she could hear him in case he had any other bits of wisdom to share.
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 6:32 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 7:02 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 7:20 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 7:48 pm
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Alice frowned, unable to help but be hurt by the caterpillar's begrudging acceptance of her offer. She wasn't all that terrible for company, was she?
She eyed the mushroom again, quite warily despite her curiosity. But then, she supposed, whatever it did to her couldn't be as bad as keeping her locked up in a little meadow. She brought the edge of the mushroom to her lips and took the tiniest bite, immediately dropping the rest into her apron pocket.
Quite suddenly she felt her body begin to shift-- but it was shifting the wrong way. Her bones began to ache as they stretched and pushed her up taller, taller.... "Oh, no!" she cried, putting a hand to her face, which was now at least a foot above her shoulders. Biting her lip, she fished the mushroom out of her pocket before she stretched too far away from it to reach, taking a small but decisive bite directly opposite of where she had taken her first.
The process reversed just as suddenly, and she stared at her toes, watching the ground come closer and closer until she was not looking down, but rather up at the caterpillar. When she stopped shrinking, she turned around in a circle to get a bearing of her surroundings, then stood on her toes to get to eye level with him and said, "Things are quite different from this perspective."
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 8:10 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 9:27 pm
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"Yes, I suppose we shall," Alice said, nodding and even favoring the caterpillar with a smile. She had decided not to begrudge him his discomfort; she understood that caterpillars must be happier in meadows and trees rather than in cities, where they were apt to be caught beneath somebody's shoe. However, with this new growing and shrinking ability, being tread upon would become much less of an issue.
She started through the grass, which was now much taller than she-- or as the caterpillar had reminded her, than which she was now much shorter-- toward the fence. The trip seemed far longer than before, but then again her steps were much smaller. Periodically she checked to make sure the caterpillar was actually coming with her-- it would be an awful joke if he had decided to let her get lost in here.
She pulled up short when she found herself facing a smooth black pillar of iron, and tilted her head back as far as it would go to try and see how high it went. "We've reached the fence," she said to the caterpillar, disregarding the obviousness of the statement.
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 9:43 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 10:17 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 10:32 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 10:49 pm
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"Oh-- no," Alice said, staring up at the caterpillar. Then, much louder-- she realized her voice wouldn't carry at that height-- she asked, "What if I grow too tall or not nearly tall enough?"
But even if he had heard her, he didn't seem like he was going to answer, so she sighed and withdrew the mushroom from her pocket, nibbling what she hoped was the Tall side. Indeed it was, and thankfully she stopped growing almost exactly when she wished to; she was a bit too tall, perhaps six feet, but she would still be able to walk through doorways, so it would have to do. She certainly wasn't about to experiment with another bite of the mushroom-- she quickly dropped it back into the apron pocket.
Dusting her hands nervously on her skirt, she looked to the caterpillar once more. "Where shall we go?" she asked. "I'm not sure where to start."
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 11:03 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 9:43 pm
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"I suppose it is quiet," Alice agreed. She hadn't really thought about it, but he was right. Of course he was right; he seemed like the kind of creature who was very nearly always right. Anyway, she appreciated his sudden directness, and started in the direction he had indicated.
"I don't suppose caterpillars drink tea, do they?" she murmured, stopping to peer through a dirt and cobweb-encrusted window at a table, where on the linen rested a china tea set. Steam was coming in wisps from the spout of the pot, and she hungrily eyed the cakes on the plate beside it.
Suddenly she shook her head and turned away, though with a good deal of reluctance. "But I don't suppose whoever is having tea in there will want to help us, either," she said. Her mood had darkened considerably, and she stared at the ground in front of her as she walked.
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 10:15 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 10:49 pm
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