Talking flowers could be horribly rude sometimes
         and also terribly distracting when she wasn’t exercising
         some measure of caution in Wonderland. And really, one
         should always proceed carefully when in Wonderland.
         So in the end she supposed that it was her fault for getting
         lost within the overgrown trees and ending up walking
         through tea cups and hollow forms that could be buildings.

                  Yes, she was
                  completely and
                  absolutely lost.

                                                               Was that truly a surprise?

                           Brushing her bangs out of her eyes she
                           peered up at the sky, which was a
                           peculiar shade between pink and
                           orange and purple. Maybe even
                           a hint of red. Pretty but–even the sky
                           was distracting!

                                             Oh, maybe she should
                                             just ask the flowers where
                                             she should be headed.