Never Fail

Wendy turned to face Peter. “I was just trying to find something. . “

"And what would that be exactly?" Peering eyes will take curious glances towards her.

"What does it look like I’m doing?”

"It looks like you're doing it wrong."

"I’m trying to kiss you. What does it look like I’m doing?"

"--Don't ever do that."

                       whomever you fear

Sunny days are always what to look out for. This is definitely something true about Wendy. It is apparent how she’s enjoying her time under this rose arbor that she found not very far from her school. With a pen and paper at hand, she was just there, quietly letting her thoughts roam. And as she did, her pink lips would mouth the thoughts which cross her mind, as if she was talking to someone.

It is truthful to say the boy was a nosy breed; spying upon many of the children that dwelled in their quaint homes and towns. How adventurous tales would spin from their mouths. Truly it must've been childlike imagination at its finest. However, it is not always stories that makes the youthful piper come down from his home at the second star - it is the the families that cause a spark of curiosity, though holding venom and alike for even the thought of a proper mother and father. Still, wandering away during lost boys slumber seemed to be the only moment that Peter should find himself without prying eyes kept upon his odd wonderment.

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