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Marina Vijande Quintana. 2º NI Inglés

Alice is bored and half asleep while her sister is reading her a book. Suddenly, a White Rabbit (not a common rabbit, but one with a waistcoat and a watch), attracts her attention.

Since that moment, Alice gets mixed in a puzzled adventure with the strangest characters you can imagine, where “nonsense” is what best describes this wonderful story.

After falling down into a very, very deep hole for a very, very long time, Alice finds herself in a curious room with lots of doors and magical food and drink that make her grow and shrink.

Alice meets strange creatures, like the Caterpillar and his mushroom, the Chesire Cat, who disappears, or the Hatter and the March Hare, who are always in tea time…, who tell her surrealist stories.

She also meets the Queen of Hearts, a very special woman whose main occupation is cutting the head off anyone for whatever reason.

But, finally Alice wakes up. Everything had been a magical dream.

In my opinion, “Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland” is a peculiar and different story, known all around the world, that leaves no-one indifferent. Everyone should read it at least once.

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