• Chapter 1 part 2

    Kyle gets pushed down the rabbit-hole

    Kyle grew tired of feeling mortifying fear and was now just bored and confused, Falling was beginning to feel natural to him. He placed one green gloved hand in his pockets nonchalantly “This seems oddly familiar...” he murmured to no one in particular. “If I'm going to continue falling I might as well have something to read.” Thought Kyle aloud. He slowly scanned the area where the floor would have been, suddenly noticing the walls glowing a dim orange color. Kyle thought nothing of it. “Why are the walls made of bricks?” Kyle continued, remembering the moment he fell.
    Still looking down He noticed objects slowly coming into view, getting bigger and bigger as he continued his lengthy fall. It was a book shelf.
    Feeling a sliver of hope burn inside him, he quickly grabbed the first book in his reach. He's hope was quickly crushed as he began reading.

    “It's a children's book.” Sighed Kyle. “The room is to dimly lite to read anyway. I'll ruin my eye sight at this rate.” he added feeling embarrassed at such an absurd excuse. It only embarrassed him further after realizing he was the only one falling. After what seemed like 10 minutes a small bedside table appeared below him. He set the book down as he passed the small wood table. (Kyle found it lucky that there was no one else with him to listen to his non-sense.)

    Down, down, down he went, with nothing else to do. (by then he started dozing off) he slowly began to close his eyes when


    “what was that?!” Kyle yelp quickly getting to his feet. “I'm done falling....” he scratched his head through his cap. Carefully he brushed the dust from his backside,stared at the red cushioned chair(which he landed on) then went on down the oddly shaped tunnel (considering there was no where else to go but through it).

    The sound of soft thud's grew louder as he made his way down the hall.

    “ Gah! She's gonna cut my ears off!! I'm so late!!” a voice echoed around the corner.

    “Ike?!” Kyle shouted as he rushed around the corner,(only to find His brother already on his way up a flight of stairs).

    Kyle dashed up the stairs. But to his unhappy surprise Ike was no longer insight, Instead : he found himself in a huge ballroom-like hall. The hall was lit by low rows of lamps. Doors were found all around the room (real or just painted on) they were all of course locked.
    He walked around the room once or twice, trying to open the doors (the real doors anyway). Slowly he grew impatient as each door stubbornly refused to open. Kyle quickly gave up , only to notice a small table sitting in front of an even smaller door.
    “How did I not notice that table there before?”

    Kyle hesitantly reached for the small bottle that sat in the middle of the table. Half-heartedly he brought it to his lips and began drinking the contents(not caring what it could be.) Within moments Kyle found himself falling yet again but this time He landed in the small bottle.

    “Hahahahaha This is to amusing!” cried a familiar voice.

    “Who..?” Dazed and still very confused Kyle got to his feet;beginning to look for the source of the laughter. His attention was immediately brought to a purple door.

    The door in front of him was no longer small. In fact it was no longer a regular old door. A picture of a red and white striped hat was painted over it.

    “ Mr. Hat ?!” a hint of disbelief stained his voice.

    The door just kept laughing and laughing.( Mr. Hat began crying as he laughed.)

    “No! STOP! Mr. Hat! Stop crying!!” Kyle shouted as the room began filling with water.
    Bad turned to worse as he drift into the wide-mouthed key-hole,still trapped in the bottle.

    “how did this happen...” Kyle questioned as he drifted through a sea of tears.

    “No chance of turning back now.”