Prologue

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People said it was a dream and cast me out. But it was to realistic to be fiction, and tonight it happened again. I fell asleep around ten only to wake up at midnight, screaming. Six snakes, demonic beasts I called them, surrounding my bedside. I try to remind myself it was just a dream and i jump out of my hotel room's window. Unfortunatley I just now found out I sleep walk as I felt wind in my hair. I prepare for death until I stop moving. My eyes flutter open and i see a boy, maybe a year older than me, had caught me. He was trying to talk to me, but I was to faint to hear him. After a few minutes, when I could finally speak I asked, "w-who are you?" "I'm Peter, Peter Pan." and everything went dark.

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