Wondering and stumbling around my bedroom offered me no relief but instead a preference to leave. After years of wishing to disappear to an unknown land my dreams had calmed. Until now. Now I needed to.
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As the sparking moon cascaded over the outskirts of London it reprimanded me that I was in fact different to most children my age.
After mere moments of staring out my window and glancing across the various plains nearby I remembered to go to sleep.
I had changed into my off-white nightgown after brushing my brown wavy hair, I always slept with it down. I entered my large room once more, for my brother had already fallen asleep meaning I had no need to enter his room.
Just before sliding myself into my lush bed I waltzed toward one of my few windows and left it slightly ajar.
"Please take me away from this awful land Pan...I beg of you" escaped my parted mouth as I directed the words to the second star to the right.
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Years ago I had been gifted a book. 'Peter pan' to be precise and I instantly became obsessed. Every night I had wished and prayed for him to obey my orders and whisk me away into the deep dark sky.
My mother had found out about my intentions and scolded me for believing such nonsense and made sure I went to bed when I was directly told.
After that I never dared talk to the second star again. I had passed the book down to my younger brother William who was only 10, he found it intriguing too.
But recently I began pleading to the sky above more and more, longing for a way to abandon home, I loved my parents deeply and my brother too.
A few hours passed and I eventually fell into a deep slumber, my mind finally relaxed and calm.
But suddenly my eyes opened as I heard a deep breathing over my sleeping figure. I examined the ghastly face above mine, except it wasn't a face.
A shadow with bright white eyes and weirdly floating perfectly in the chilled air.
Dust like parted descended onto my face , my eyes felt heavy once more and a strangle mumble left my thought. The only thing I remembered were 2 husky words.
"Hush now."
And with that my eyes closed.
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A/N
Hello guys!
This was my introductory chapter which doesn't count as one.
Quick reminder that the face claim for my peter pan is infact Robbie Kay but I will be making his personality to my want. Meaning at moments he could act as once upon a time Peter might or at moments he'll act slightly differently.
That is just how I wanted to write him but I hope you'll be glad that the lost boys will be the same as ouat! Except for a few that I added myself.
And with that I present.... "All to well"
-Author x
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All to well
ספרות חובביםHaving read the tale of the mysterious and dark Peter Pan, Beth-Anne grew close to the fable and wanted nothing more then to become one of Pans boys. But when something happens that strips her from her home land will Beth-Anne stay loyal to her mind...
