Hi, I'm going to tell you about my story of how fantasy comes true.
"Wendy you need to go to bed."
"Ok.. but read to me a story!"
"Hahah ok." "Let's see.." "It was a boy, a boy who he will never grow.."
"She finally get sleep.., well I'm going to continue reading."
"Shh!" I heard. I gave me back.
"AAAAAH!" I acreamed.
"No, no! don't scream."
"Peter, Peter Pan."
"Peter pan..? you're from my book!"
"You tell storys?"
"Yay! come with me to neverland and tell to the lost boys stories!"
"Really? that's amazing.."
"Sure! but you're too old."
"Tinkerbell! You know!"
Tinkerbell cast magic fairy dust to me.
"I'm-I'm.. just like when I was younger!"
"What's your name?"
"Belle! let's go!"
We fly & fly! wonderful!
Then we arrive to neverland. And we get a lot of adventures! like,
a Old woman ordered me to get wood.
I met with the lost boys.
All was amazing, like a dream.
"Peter! thank you so much!"
"Now you're the first lost boy! oh, hehe sorry, lost girl!"
When I open my eyes I was again in my room.
I rubbed my eyes to see the moon and clouds shaped peter's ship.
I don't know if it was a dream or an alusination but, I will always believe in you peter pan