My heart was racing; I ran out the front door onto our small country style porch and slipped on a pair of pick flats. I couldn’t wait any longer, I ran as fast as I could to the back yard. My purple skirt flowed wildly in the wind. There I stood before the woods. Was I nervous? I couldn’t decide; all that I knew was that I was a determined seven-year-old girl of a mission to find wonderland. Without any second thought I wandered into the woods. I wasn’t exactly sure of what I was looking for, just anything out of the ordinary. I checked under every big rock and behind every tree I walked past. I listened to the birds and searched for rabbits, there was nothing. Than I saw it… I white rabbit sitting just at the edge of a tall tree not too far from where I was. I creped slowly towards it, hiding behind other trees so it didn’t see me. I was right there, only a couple inches laid between this rabbit and me. There was a rustle in the trees on the other side of the rabbit, probably just the wind moving some leaves. The rabbit quickly started running away from the noise.  This was the moment, my chance; I chased after the rabbit going from tree to tree so I wouldn’t be seen. The Rabbit scurried behind a tall tree and disappeared into a hole right on the edge of the tree. I hurried over, peering into the dark hole. ‘Well that’s where the rabbit went’ I thought to myself. It was just then I figured out, the rabbit hole was far too small for me to fit into. I knelt on the ground and peered into the rabbit hole, it was deep and dark and I couldn’t see a thing. It couldn’t be a world, there was no way in! And in any world there is always some way in. I could hear a voice in the distance towards my house.
“Maggie, come on in for dinner.”