How would you like to come undone; sex creatures dancing in the naked sun.

The Red Queen laughed with fervor and delight. She stroked my cheek a bit throughout the night. We danced around knocking down the chairs.

The looking glass was broken on the stairs, like it always was.

The golden crown was placed upon my head. Well this is grand is what the lady said. No one was sure if the crown would stay, but I was sure I was queen for the day, like I always am.