((I'm having a slight Alice in Wonderland moment. *face*))<br/><br/>Jude gaped at the boots as they wandered away from her. She scurried after them, enchanted and curious as a kitten. She watched them disappear into the clock and remembered, how many times she had hidden inside that clock out of both fun and fear. She turned her head to look at the room behind her.<br/><br/>Everything, from the stove where they had roasted marshmellows, to the sofa where they had curled up to watch movies, and still onwards to the smooth wooden floor behind the sofa where they had practiced rollar blading against their mother's wishes. Everything she had done with her sister... everything in this room brought it all back.<br/><br/>Jude closed her eyes and was brought back to seeing flashing lights and hearing sirens. She took a deep breath and opened them, looking into the clock. Any place was better than this place, ridden with memories she was scared to remember because they hurt. She lifted one bare foot into the clock and then the other, squished herself inside, and closed the door behind her.