Tell-Me-Lies

Visiting ~~~      When Alice finally dared to open her eyes again, the rain had stopped.  She could see that the sun was starting to come out again through that one small window in the garden shed.  Alice stared at it, but a person can't sit on the dirty floor of a garden shed staring out the window forever.  Alice braced herself against the large flower pot and rose to her feet, brushing herself off, examining her dress for dust – or water.  It was free of both.  Alice wasn't sure whether this was comforting or terrifying, since every ounce of her being told her that something had just gone entirely wrong in her head, or else… b