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still:50 | Composer 2.5 | Literary task

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  • Date: 2026-05-23
  • Tool: Cursor 3.5 (macOS app)
  • Model: Composer 2.5
  • MTP Skill version: 1.0.0
  • MTP Skill arguments: still:50 (slider)

Input

Section titled “Input”

Prompt

/mtp still:50 Tell the story of Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland by Lewis Carroll in a way that makes someone want to read it.

Output

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Alice is bored on a riverbank with her sister when a White Rabbit in a waistcoat runs past, checking a watch and muttering about being late. She follows him down a rabbit hole and falls for a long time through cupboards, maps, and empty jars of marmalade before landing in a hall of locked doors and a table with a key and a bottle labeled “DRINK ME.”


She shrinks, grows, cries a pool of tears, and meets a Mouse, a Dodo, and other creatures in a absurd caucus-race. The Rabbit sends her to his house; she grows again and is driven out. A Caterpillar on a mushroom tells her how to change size; a Cheshire Cat grins from a tree and points her toward the March Hare’s house and the Queen’s croquet ground.


At the Mad Hatter’s tea party, time is stuck at six o’clock and riddles have no answers. In the Queen’s garden, flamingos are mallets and hedgehogs are balls; the Queen orders heads off at every slight. Alice meets the Gryphon and the Mock Turtle, who sing of lobsters and school under the sea. At the trial of the Knave of Hearts—accused of stealing tarts—the jury is a box of creatures, the evidence is nonsense, and Alice grows until she calls them all cards and pack of nonsense.


She wakes on the bank. Her sister watches her sleep and imagines the dream fading into ordinary afternoon light.


The book is short chapters of logic turned inside out: size, identity, and rules change mid-sentence, and politeness is enforced by threats. Carroll wrote it for a real child on a boat trip; the jokes are arithmetic, puns, and parodies of Victorian moral verses. It reads like a lucid dream where every door leads to another wrong-sized room, and the only steady thing is Alice’s plain curiosity.