Do you know the difference between introverts & extroverts?? Here’s a clue: it doesn’t have to do with how “shy” or “outgoing” a person is. If you look it up, you’ll see that the Webster’s Dictionary…Read More
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I’m Helen (she/her). I’m a singer, dancer, actor, writer, artist, sister, and recent graduate! I’m New York City based with midwest roots and a bucket list with everywhere on it!
I am passionate about learning new things, sharing what I know, and doing whatever I can to make someone’s day just a tad bit brighter. I love an Aperol Spritz or an oat milk latte, depending on the scene of course.
When I’m not dancing, I’m usually working on designs for my Etsy shop, watching Schitt’s Creek, or hanging around here!
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Or, you see, so many out-of-the-way things had happened lately, that Alice had begun to think that very few things indeed were really impossible.
There seemed to be no use in waiting by the little door, so she went back to the table, half hoping she might find another key on it, or at any rate a book of rules for shutting people up like telescopes.
It was all very well to say ‘Drink me,’ but the wise little Alice was not going to do that in a hurry. ‘No, I’ll look first,’ she said.
How she longed to get out of that dark hall, and wander about among those beds of bright flowers and those cool fountains, but she could not even get her head through the doorway.
Alice opened the door and found that it led into a small passage, not much larger than a rat-hole: she knelt down and looked along the passage into the loveliest garden you ever saw.
Either the well was very deep, or she fell very slowly, for she had plenty of time as she went down to look about her and to wonder what was going to happen next.
And so it was indeed: she was now only ten inches high, and her face brightened up at the thought that she was now the right size for going through the little door into that lovely garden. First, however, she waited for a few minutes to see if she was going to shrink any further.
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