You sit on your couch, sipping on some tea when you hear a tap on your apartment window.

You pause sitting up slightly before setting down your tea. You slowly peak out the curtain, seeing nothing but the darkness of the night.

You shrug and sit back down, opening your book and taking a sip before hearing “psst”

You sigh and get up, opening my apartment door and peaking your head out, seeing nothing but darkness you go to close the door before out of the corner of your eye, you see a white rabbit.

You squint to get a better look before calling out. The rabbit hurrying away. Curiosity getting the better of you, you quickly walk after him.

”I’m late! Oh I’m late!”

A voice calls out form the bushes. Something comes over you and you crawl through the bushes, dirt scuffing up your knees, your jean shorts getting caught on the prickles.

You gasp and scream as you fall down a hole. You try to clean the roots of the ground but suddenly a grandfather clock chimes and floats past you, making you look down. You’re falling slowly, too slow.

A rocking chair rocks as it knits, while floating past you.

Suddenly you hit the bottom with a thud. The checkered tiles beneath you cold on your thighs. As you look up you see the white rabbit going through an impossibly tiny door, the white rabbit having small circle glasses, a light blue tux and a gold chain watch in his pocket.