The Lost Boy Of Neverland (ON HOLD)

It was a snowy day in London, year 1886.

I was walking down the street.

I was going somewhere.

I didn't know where though.

I saw a shadow fly over the buildings.

I thought it was a bird.

But after a minute or two.

It flew over again.

I realized that it was a human.

A boy.

I kept looking at the sky for them.

I couldn't find them.

I sighed and turned around to face a boy that was covered in green.

His hair was an orangish/blondish color.

"W-who are you?" I stumbled back.

"Peter Pan, that's what they call me,"

"Alexander Smith." I got my ground.

"Where are you from?"

"Don't tell anyone, ok?" I nodded.

"Neverland." He whispered in my ear.

"My I ask if you are you alone?" Peter Pan said.

"Y-yeah, since I was little." I scratched my neck.

He smiled.

"If you come with me to Neverland I promise that you'll never be lonely!" I looked in his eyes.

Was he serious? For real?

"Really?"

"Yeah!" He smiled brighter.

His smile was contagious because now I had it.

"Come on!" He sprinkled me with some glowing dust and I started floating.

"Uh! Is this safe?" I asked upside down in the air.

"Of course it is!" He said through his laughter.

And that's when I realized I'd became I lost boy of Neverland.

-GAP out 🌈