All children, except one, grow up. They soon know that they will grow up, and the way Wendy was knew was this. One day she was two years old she was playing in a garden, and she plucked another flower and ran with it to her mother. I suppose she must have looked rather delightful, for Mrs. Darling put her hand to her heart and cried, „Oh, why can't you remain like this for ever!" This was passed between them on the subject, but henceforth Wendy knew that she must grow up. You always know after you are two. Two ist the beginning of the end...
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the captain's daughter
Short StoryI am a lost boy from Neverland, usually hanging out with Peter Pan. And when we're bored we play in the woods, always on the run from Captain Hook. Run... Run... lost boy... they say to me. Away from all of reality... Laila und Oskar Hook sind Zwill...
