Forgotten Memories

Forgotten Memories

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Once Upon A Time
Six years ago I woke up in a dream, or so I thought. I've been living on an island with a bunch of boys. They call themselves the Lost Boys, all of which are ruled by Peter Pan. He's cruel and ruthless, obeying him is easier than fighting him. I've seen how it ends when you defy him, it's not pretty. When I landed on the island I was scared, confused, broken. The boys took me in, after begging Pan to let me stay, that is. He agreed that I could stay as long as I cooked, cleaned, and took care of the "house work". Yup I was the maid of Neverland, now if only escaping was a possible reality. I can't remember anything before landing here, my memories completely erased. Pan isn't much help, he says that somethings are better left a mystery. News flash piper boy this mystery will be solved.
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