The Mad Hattress Alex Alexandria Heart, the mad hattress sat in her garden organizing her tea cups she had thousands of them, which was important since she often threw them at unwelcome visitors, which come to think of it could be anyone she didn't like at that particular moment. She had a peaceful look on her face for the moment, which for her never lasted long, something would come up to disturb the peace it always did, for now though she was content to sit there at her table with it's gray table cloth and clean and organize her tea cups.
