Down the rabbit hole

This one I wrote for you sister
  We open to a tea party as we wait for the guest of honor. The Madhatter sits at the head of the table and drinking his blend of tea. He smiles like a suicidal killer and on his left the March hare twitching like a crack addict banging spoons on the table and saying birthday, date of birth, your born, I am lost in my head. The Madhatter pats the March hares head. Madhatter: We are all a lost family but our guest will made us whole. Across from the March hare sat a hooded man with a Greek number on his shoulder. Madhatter: Are you enjoying the tea party my friend? The hooded man: Indeed my friend. Beside him sat the Door mouse eating butter with her tea. Madhatter: Does anyone know why a raven is like a writing desk hahaha. Than they all hear clawing sounds coming from a top the Madhatter's hat. The hat fly's up and Chisire the cat appears. Chisire: Our guest has arrived to the tea party. fashionly late we are. Everyone stands and bow's to there Alice for she has return with the red queens head and has freed the lands of horror. The hatter smiles and laughs and dances for a show. For we are all crazy here. The End
love you sis you are my Alice and I am your hatter