I wonder to myself. What are we getting accomplished? Why live just to die? And why do things go so drastically wrong, and then again maybe there not. In this man made and mechanized new wonderland there are now a lot more rabbit holes than the one Alice followed the little white rabbit down. They just come in different shades now. Like different flavors of candy.

Inside the hole lies a world full of surprises. Some not every one is truly ready for. But since the technology of our time is, some venture into the strangeness without a clue on what they will find there. Some enter with out the intent on coming out. But don't make it as far down as they would like. Finding them self in a limbo between reality, and an endless wood.

But why when you get down to wonderland do you come back forgetting the adventure that you had? Because the machine of modern life can't allow you to remember what has been discovered. Leaving you craving what you

What the endless forests of wonderland possess are thing that should be known only to the jaberwalkie and the walrus and the carpenter. Once protected by the fermious bandersnach. The possessions are now being persuaded by Tweeldle Dee and Tweedle Dumb. Countless false Alice's have tripped into the open holes but all come out empty handed. With nothing more than memories that can only expanded away as dreams.

once held like a dodo bird croquet stick.

Now people have found ways into wonderland, which were to be forbidden to man. But the binary key has decoded secretes of old. Instead of the white rabbit, the blinking mouse on the computer screen leads the way to wonderland. Information in ones and zeros has been dormant in the forest for only the caterpillar to blow in his smoke, is being spied on by Cheshire cats with Macintosh looking glasses. Sadly the world-wide-web does not have a www.wonderland.com address to take them all to the rabbit's house. The information that should only be over heard during a mad tea party has been infiltrated by a web cam. It must be in the mouse's teapot. Unfortunately, you will never see what the March Hare has found through that lens. Perhaps you need a different looking glass.

The thing that we all search so vigorously for is simple. But it c

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Approximate Pages = 3 (250 words per page double spaced)