Alice could hear Bob's voice, but as hard as she tried she couldn't decipher his message.

She leant a little closer, her hands slipped from under her and in an instant she had lost her balance. She was sliding down towards the bright lights, and soon she found herself

falling,

falling,

falling

further towards Steemitland.

The adventure begins...

'Falling Alice'- 2017 by Hive account@opheliafu -watercolors, drawing ink and acrylic paint on paper.

Have a wonderful day full of joy and whimsy!