We flew all night and rested on a cloud just to watch the beautiful sunrise. It wasn't until we shot into the atmosphere and found ourselves in space that I realized how far Peter's house was from mine. Peter gave me a mischievous smile and when he turned to look where he was going again we started traveling at the speed of light. We looked like shooting stars as fairy dust fell from us as we ran among the stars. As we started to slow down I noticed a small orange planet glowing in the distance. Around it was a ring of gold dust of what I can only suspect is pixie dust. This must be Neverland. I have never seen something so beautiful in my entire life. Now, most of what I told James Barrie about pirates and Indians, mermaids and fairies, lost boys and crocodiles was all true. What I didn't tell James, though, was that pirates were happy-go-lucky guys who loved a good laugh, that mermaids told you your fortune in exchange for something nice, and the crocodile didn't eat Captain Hook's right hand , no, he lost is cooking a really good stew. He only said that it was the crocodile that made him seem more ferocious in the eyes of his shipmates. And the biggest secret of all, The Lost Boys. I told James Barrie that the boys fell out of their prams while the nurse wasn't looking. This is a complete and utter lie. Peter and I stole them. This might come as a real shock, so I'll tell you how it happened. All of these events began after I had been in Neverland for six years. Peter and I had explored every part of Neverland together and discovered secrets that had been hidden for many years. It was three days before my eighteenth birthday and I already knew what my wish would be, because even though I told James that I wouldn't... middle of paper... the pixie dust had flown away, so he couldn't come back from me. He was stranded on an island for forty-nine months. Once the pirates found him and he regained his strength, he came straight to London to look for me. We decided to stay in London and live out the rest of our days there. We've seen our boys grow into men, and we've seen our grandchildren become adults, too. When it was finally time to leave, we took one last trip to Neverland with Tink's help. Although, as I told you before, everyone remains at the age of twenty in Neverland; so when we arrived we were no longer the old and wrinkled ones we were before we left. We were the young and mischievous version of seventy years ago. I guess I really talked about my forever, Peter. Neverland was the greatest gift I ever received from my dear Pan.The End.Works Citedj. M. barrie