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PETR PAN//OUAT//FF//SHORT STORY

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Peter Pan, everyone knows him. He's a young boy who lives in neverland with a dream not to grow up. But what if this Peter is different? What if Hook isn't a negative character anymore, but it's the other way around? And what if Wendy is taken to Ne...

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by katerine1326

by katerine1326

I stretched and put my clothes on hangers. When at that moment I heard some sounds of "what was that? "I whispered. It felt like there was something outside the window, and I walked up to it slowly.

I saw someone's silhouette that looked like a boy and looked at me through the window. Slowly, through curiosity, I opened the window, but the silhouette of the boy was gone. "where are you? "I called out the window in a whisper so as not to wake my brothers from their sleep. I sighed, maybe I was dreaming. So I decided to paint for myself.

I sat at my desk, looking in my head for an idea of what I should paint. At which point I decided to paint the silhouette of the boy outside the window. Hand upon paper flickered rapidly, and after a while the silhouette of a boy peered out at me from the paper.

After a minute or so I heard the creak of the stairs and, just in case, I put the picture of the boy in a drawer in my desk and quickly opened my educational book about life, which I got from my aunt.My parents didn't like me to paint. They found it unnecessary, but for me it was an escape from the worries of the outside world.

When the door opened, Pop's head appeared as soon as he saw what I was reading, he smiled a little. Then there was a smirk on his face and a soft step toward the sleeping John and Mike. I smiled to myself, my dad always had a great understanding of me, but he still didn't support me in my passion for art.

As soon as I noticed him nodding at me, I moved with him to the sleeping brothers.As soon as we were close enough, we jumped on to their bed and started tickling them. The boys woke up and started laughing. Then the door opened a second time and My Mom came in. I'm sure she wanted to scold us, but then she saw us having fun and joined us.