All the bells and chimes surrounding them started to ring as well. The loud noises engulfed Wendy as she covered her ears. Peter looked at her and smiled. She saw peter take out a leather pouch from his pocked and brought out what looked like pixie dust. She saw him blow the dust towards the wall as it started forming and swirling as it formed a mystical tunnel of different shades like purple, yellow and blue. She looked St. Peter as he eyes widen as she let go of her ears." Are you ready for an adventure?" Peter said as Wendy nodded quickly, Peter smirked as he grabbed her hand tightly." Hold on tight!" He yelled suddenly as his eyes twinkled with mischief. Wendy furrowed her eyebrows In confusion." Wait peter what do you mean hold on tigh..". Wendy didn't finish her sentence as she felt her self being pulled into the hole. Wendy shut her eyes suddenly as she felt her self falling into nothingness as she gripped onto peters hand tightly. What felt like forever of closing her eyes she suddenly heard peter say her name." Wendy." Wendy felt warm rays of sun that kissed on her skin ever so lightly warming her from inside and out. As she opened her eyes. She smiled as a thousand feet below them lay a gigantic lush green island. Neverland. The island was drenched with thick dark green jungle, jagged cliffs and a towering mountain watching over them with a baby blue water fall cascading down to a lake some where below the jungles trees.
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Lost
FantasyThings changed since Wendy left Neverland. Pan changed. Things got darker. Everything which was once fun and games had now come to a thing of survival. There is an uproar in Neverland; friend is pitted against friend, foes become allies in all names...
