"Come with me, where dreams are born, and time is never planned." -Peter Pan
He was lost. Lost in a dream-like state. He knew he was more than partially awake, yet he'd come so familiar to this place. It was here in Neverland where he'd always been. Where he'd been spending the days away without a dream or fate. No tears sheathed his skin. No memories dared to come into his head.
Ever since the disappearance of Peter Pan, Asher became the new leader of the Lost Boys. His personality was so closely matched with Peter's that it was hard to tell the difference at times. But as the moment came, he to left out into the real world, venturing out into the roadways of California in search of one who still held onto believing in Neverland's existence. And in that, bring fairy dust back to life in hearts one by one, giving hundreds a second chance in the land of the lost and broken.
"Don't worry," He whispered into a swirling, unstable golden ball of pixie stars clutched in his hands, "No matter what they plan for you, you'll always come to be set free. Trust me."
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Finding Neverland.
FantasyNo matter how far a boy will go, the magic will never leave the hearts of those.
