Lost Girl
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  • Reads 924
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  • Parts 13
  • Time 2h 22m
Complete, First published Jan 03, 2016
Mature
The shadow took me high into the sky, flying upwards. Suddenly I felt myself go through a portal, it was unexpected, but I kept going. Out of the Enchanted Forest. When we came through, I strained my eyes to see through the mist that remained from the portal. 

But when it cleared, I saw a beautiful island, green, lush, huge. I filled with unexplainable dread. I knew that my suspicions had just been confirmed, this was Neverland, and I was flying with the shadow of the demon boy, Peter Pan. 

The shadow slowly descended towards a clearing that laid amidst the large amount of greenery. I followed and soon we touched ground. I found myself surrounded by dozens of teenage boys and found the shadow was gone. 

Lost Boys.

A/N ~ This is my first book and therefore not the best example of my current style, but it was the first book I ever published here so I want to keep it public as a little reminder. If you are here because you like my writing based on other books I've written, thank you very much and please do not hold this against me.
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