Author name: Crystal Meyers

You’re Never Too Old for a Day at the Carnival

‘Come, my head’s free at last!’ said Alice in a tone of delight, which changed into alarm in another moment, […]

Alice was not a bit hurt, and she jumped up on to her feet in a moment: she looked up,

Alice waited till the eyes appeared, and then nodded. ‘It’s no use speaking to it,’ she thought, ‘till its ears

The Fish-Footman began by producing from under his arm a great letter, nearly as large as himself, and this he

Alice could see, as well as if she were looking over their shoulders, that all the jurors were writing down

The King and Queen of Hearts were seated on their throne when they arrived, with a great crowd assembled about

Seven flung down his brush, and had just begun ‘Well, of all the unjust things—’ when his eye chanced to

‘I’m sure those are not the right words,’ said poor Alice, and her eyes filled with tears again as she

They were indeed a queer-looking party that assembled on the bank—the the birds raggled feathers, the animals with their fur