Never in Wonderland

Note: This is not a rewrite/twist on either Peter Pan or Alice in Wonderland. Never in Wonderland was just an idea I came up with. So... yeah.

"Alice woke up in a strange forest, lying on a branch of a tree. She had no clue where she was or how she had gotten up there. She looked down and gasped at how high she was. She clutched to the branch below her in fear, her knuckles turning white. Breathing heavily, she looked around for a way to get down. Her long, blond hair whipped around her. Suddenly, out of the trees came a young man. He was wearing a green hoodie and had brown hair. He was swinging on a vine over to her. She had time to wonder who he was before he stopped right in front of her. He stuck out a hand, the tips of his feet touching the branch she was on. "Welcome to Neverland!" He said, smiling."

Alice has woken up in a strange world, filled with things that could only be in her wildest dreams. Except... this was one of her wild dreams. One that was recurring, and she wasn't quite sure what to believe about it. Unlike most dreams, Alice can remember everything that happens in the dream distinctly, as though she were actually there. But was she? Could this be more than a dream? Are the people in her dreams the same people as the people in real life with the same names and appearances? Or are they just figments of her imagination? And who is this strange, but alluring boy named Peter?