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all the world is made of faith, and trust, and pixie dust

                     ❛ i think they’d use magic. after all, it’d be RATHER                       awkward  for them to hold a sword. it might be too                       H E A V Y and they’d    come     crashing     DOWN.  ❜                       wasn’t that silly, thinking a  star might behave so                       clumsily? she draws near him, frowning. PERHAPS                       they’d even be as MEAN as the mermaids who long                       to sweetly drown her.  ❛ oh, then i don’t feel so terribly                       blowing them OUT. would you like me to fight them                       with you? won’t it make SUCH A WONDERFUL STORY                                        afterwords, too?  ❜

             ❛ MAYBE THAT’S WHAT A SHOOTING STAR IS.              when they get too FAT & fall from the sky! ❜ he lets out a bout                of laughter, as if he’d imagined the sight. ❛ i must have you to                fight with me! they won’t   S U S P E C T  a thing with you there.                  -----------------we can tell the lost boys to lull them to sleep! ❜          

               ❛ OH, BUT you can DREAM while you’re                  awake, too. and i don’t know. perhaps the stars                  wish they were HUMAN. why DO YOU WANT TO                  blow them out? —have you begun a war with them?❜

                    ❛ I DON’T HAVE TO DREAM!     i can have                        anything i want. this is my island -------- anything i                        THINK of has to APPEAR. ------------------A WAR?                        how fun that sounds!   do you think stars can fight                        with  S W O R D S?    or would they CHEAT & use                        magic like tink? ❜  he’s lost in his own wonderings                         for  a  moment  before  he  shakes  his  head  with                         vigor. he flies to sit on the end of her bed.       ❛ the                        stars would make MEAN humans. always laughing                        at the people they watch.   like how ADULTS laugh                                                    at babies!   ❜

                    ❛ I WASN’T  —asleep i was dreaming!                     there’s A DIFFERENCE, you know! oh, but                          WHY would the STARS SAY such a thing?                          perhaps they are jealous, then!  ❜

              ❛ DREAMING? i wouldn’t know what that IS.                  i don’t SLEEP, remember? ------------why would                  stars be JEALOUS of HAIR?     imagine stars with hair!                                                     it’s SILLY.  ❜

                                      There could  not  have been a lovelier sight;       but there was none to see it except a little boy who was staring in at the window.                 he had  ecstasies  innumerable that other children can never know;                but he was looking through the window at the one  joy  from which                                                 he must be forever barred.

Source: MightyFacts.com

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Once upon a time there was a boy named   P e t e r    P a n  , who decided not to grow up.

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