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His Name Was Peter: A Short Story

His Name Was Peter: A Short Story

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Isabel blankly stared at the brunette teenager in front of her. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. Not one bit of his bullshit. Only a minute ago she was alive and now she is staring at a nerdy looking brunette boy hiding behind his glasses, claiming to be a death reaper. "I am being punk'd aren't I; will Ashton Kutcher jump out of nowhere and say I am on a prank show?" The boy gave her a puzzled expression. She just began to laugh, but her laugh lacked humor. It was dry like sandpaper. "Let me guess your last name is Pan." Peter grimaced at her snide comment. "No, it's not.This is not a joke either." His words were completely ignored by her sandpaper like laugh. "Wait. Are you going to fly me to Neverland with Tinkerbell." She joked. "Can I become a lost boy." "I hate you." "Why I'm lovely."
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Have you ever had that moment, when you thought life was normal? You and your family were happy but in the next moment. It turns into Hell! That's how my day went when my family died in front of me. We were on our ship and I had played a prank on one of the crew members. My father disciplined me, and I was stuck in my room. The next moment, our ship was stuck in the middle of a sea storm. The ship was heading straight into a sea of rocks, and the mast was on fire. My father, yelled, "Get off the ship! Clara, Run!" That's what I did. But now I am stuck on this land, mystery coursing through it. I was stuck, and I had no one to help me. I was now on my own. An 18-year-old girl, named Clara. Was now stuck. Until I found him, and I don't how but I did. He saved me from these creatures. And now we are stuck on this island together. We both have to some how to survive all of these things on this island. He is the Man in the Wilderness!

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