Once upon a time, there was a little girl named Alice. She was sitting by a riverbank feeling rather bored. Suddenly, she saw a white rabbit in a waistcoat, muttering 'I'm late! I'm late!' and it ran into a large hole. Curious Alice followed it. She tumbled down, down, down into a strange world. There were talking animals, and the trees had faces. She met the Cheshire Cat that could disappear and reappear at will. Alice had many adventures, like growing very tall and then very small. As the night fell in Wonderland, she found a cozy corner under a big mushroom and drifted off to sleep, with the gentle humming of the strange Wonderland creatures as her lullaby.
Well, Alice was a girl with a great sense of adventure. She entered Wonderland by accident. There were so many amazing things there. For example, she went through a door that led her to different sizes. When she was small, she had to be careful not to be stepped on by the large animals. And when she was big, she could reach things that were normally out of reach. As she explored more, she got tired. She found a soft patch of grass in a meadow filled with flowers that sang softly. Lying there, with the stars in Wonderland twinkling above her, she closed her eyes and was soon in a deep slumber, with all the strange and wonderful memories of her day in Wonderland in her mind.