You could hear the orchestra of a bird song sung by a pair of blue jays out in the distance. Wendy could also see that there were mushrooms that grew under the shady roofs of the jungle and berries bushes lay ripening under the leafy dorms of the jungle. There were Jurassic ferns and boulders that were buffed with pillows of moss. Suddenly a group of squirrels ran past them while they scurried for food under the bristles of the bushes. Peter was ahead of her as she struggles to hurry up, Peter turned his head every now and the. To see if Wendy was still there. As Wendy followed peter she heard a snap of a twig as she jumped a bit turning towards the sound." Peter?" She said faintly as peter stopped and turned around." Yes?" He said impatiently. Wendy just stood there looking at some big dark green ferns. She swore she saw two hazel eyes looking out the ferns. She swallowed quickly as she turned towards peter." Um nothing, sorry." She said as peter started walking again and so did she. All of a sudden she felt a tap on her shoulder behind her as she turned around but no one was there. It's just your mind playing tricks stop this foolishness Wendy. She thought to her self as she picked up her pace to be closer to be peter. Wendy looked towards the ground as she then heard laughter to the right of her." Peter someone's here." She said as she stopped suddenly.
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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...
