Disclaimer: ROTG does not belong to me.


The moment I opened my eyes I saw big tall oak trees surrounding me. Smell of the earth below me and the crispness of the dried leaves burying me under.

I got up as fallen leaves slowly slid down my black dress. It was an autumn night, it was so dark in the forest it was as if the darkness was slowly engulfing me as I slowly disappear with the darkness. I walked quickly my pace fastening as I thought of every possible wild animal that was able to maul me to death. I tripped on a vine in my attempt to escape. The darkness around me was terrifying, I almost wanted to scream.
It was then when I noticed a soft ray of silvery moonlight surrounding. I looked up only to see a pure white moon shining down at me softly. It was the most magnificent view ever, it was so round so beautiful. It was calming. It's presence filled me with warmth.

As I took slow but big steps towards the moon, I felt something under my foot. I took a step back, only to see a silver mask on the ground.I picked it up gingerly as I scrape the dirt of the mask. I inspected it for a moment, it was a silver and black colombina venetian mask. It also had terribly elaborate patterns on it. Thinking it was nothing important, I put it on carelessly.

At that moment, I had a clear look of what my garment was. It wasn't any old simple black dress,it was actually blue like the the same shade of blue as the midnight sky. A soft ribbon entwined itself around my body from my shoulder to my right knee. A myriad of beautiful flowers adorned itself around my lovely dress. Down my waist hanged a pouch and a gold dagger ,with intricate designs on its blade, hanging by its shoulder. My ginger hair were gathered together in a braid.

I looked up to the moon. Soothing yet scary, mellow yet bright. I realized I was up mid-air when I felt nothingness beneath my soles. I could feel the warm breeze flow through the spaces between my toes. I was estactic! I was able to fly! I cried with joy as I did a few tricks mid-air.
As I flew over a distance, I noticed lights being emitted from buildings by a small village.
Slowly I got close to the town as I landed on my bare toes softly. Suddenly a little boy and a little girl ran through my body joyfully. The feeling cannot be described when those children ran through me. It was as though lightning ran through me.

Quickly I ran in front of a middle-aged man, " Hello, where am I kind sir?"

As to confirm my fears, the man walked pass me without a second thought. Suddenly another person walked past me then another and another.

" Does anyone recognize me? Can anyone see me?"

" Who am I? Why can't anyone notice my existence?" I cried to the night sky in desperation.

Peyton Pan

The moon answered. Softly. Kindly. Like a whisper.

No one is able to notice you because no one believes in you.

As I asked again on what I should do to get people to notice me, the moon replied no more.

( Hundereds of years later in the 21st cent.)

I ride the wind to the top of the building. I threw myself into the wind and let it take me to wherever it wants to go. Following the wind is a great way to travel I saw great things by having the wind as my travelling companion. I saw black birds with big yellow beaks and a huge flower that stink at the other side of the hemisphere. It was great fun.

While I was enjoying my ride with the wind, something caught my eye. I flew against the wind current and peeked into the house's window. There, beyond the wooden frames was a sister telling her brother stories about pirates and fairies, about the misadventures of the boy who never grew up. They would have the shock of their lives if they were to know that Peter Pan was a female and 'his' name was Peyton.
I looked at them as I chuckled.

However I sighed as I felt an ache in my heart.

I feel alone.

Immediately, I caught myself and shook the thought out of my head violently.

April Fool you had never ever felt alone in your life. So don't give me crap about loneliness.

I lightly scolded myself and fled away quickly afraid that the aching in my heart would be bad for me.


I changed the Female Peter Pan does not seem like Peter Pan to fit to my story line.
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LEAVE ME ALONE!

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