I dreamed of light, a soft comforting light. Bright colors suddenly invaded the peace, shining with adventures and adrenaline. Almost unsure, I turn around, seeing the last of the white get swallowed by the colors. Don't go, I thought in a dreamy daze.
I turned back and was blasted by a warm salty smelling wind. Since when did I have senses in my dreams...
Everything suddenly froze and the color seem to disappear and was replaced with blue and spots of white. My brain was slow to process this image, but I soon realized that the white spots were clouds and the shades of blue were the sky and the sea. Feeling encouraged, the wind rushed to increase the speed that it raced at, almost picking me up.
Wait… I wasn't standing on anything to begin with….
The feeling of falling ran through my veins and forced me to scream. With wind blowing through my hair, I couldn't help but scramble to gain some sort of balance but ended up being pushed more by the wind. I couldn't tell which way was up and which was down. In sheer seconds, I finished my dance in the sky and began to steady before meeting my end… or my bed…?
I sit straight up, sweating from the imagines that just flashed in my mind. I have never experienced that intense of a dream before. I shake myself out of the trance and slowly begin to realize the time of day. Evidence of the sun just started to show through my window. A dark figure made itself in the raising sun. My mind assumed it was only a tree but the movement of it told otherwise. I jumped out of bed and run to the window to cover it with a shade. Who was that? Do I have a stalker now?
No, I refuse to think that, it was probably a deer or something. Then the memories of last night came back. There was definitely something strange happening. I walk back to my bed and laid my head down for a few minutes until I decided that I wasn't going to go back to sleep and went instead to the book self and read a few books that I was working on completing for my friends. Once a hour passed, and the sun was fully up, I went down stairs to get breakfast, completely forgetting about the past events and thinking instead of the characters in my book.
After I finished making breakfast, I decide to eat it in the cool morning air. Thank goodness it was Saturday, I didn't have to shove the food down to get to school on time. As I thought about school I groaned at the multiply projects I have to do for class. One of the worst feeling is having to do a project last minute, but for some reason I end up doing it more often that I like.
Peter Pan's Pov:
I couldn't help but wake up, Tink was yelling and pulling at my hair so much it was starting to get a little too annoying. I wave my hand through the air, and shifted uncomfortably in the tree that I slept in. Let me tell you one thing, sleeping in trees from this world was not the best idea, maybe next time I will try one of the tops of the buildings instead.
After a minutes of nothing but loud jingles in my ear and a soft constant pain on the side of my head, I get up and ready for the day.
"Tink, I'm up alright? Feel free to stop now." I muttered to the little fairy. She replied by nodding her head, before I knew what happened, I saw the fairy develop a panic face and suddenly drop. Reaching my hand out to her to try and grab her before she fell from the tall tree, I yell, "TINK!"
Losing my balance I felt my body weight work against me. I, too, fall from the tree. I kept my eyes, but they were soon impacted by gold sand. I felt myself stop falling and look up. "Tink!" I scold, "Not funny!" But she only laughed more.
I sigh and glace over to the house that Wendy went into last night. "Today, today will be the day when I talk to her." I said the confidence. I forced myself to go down to a creek and get cleaned up for the big reunion.
When I was finally done, I flew back up to the house and saw someone on the wooded deck that emerged from the house. It was Wendy I knew it! The way her hair looked in the morning sun was so familiar. But I can tell you one thing, a lot has changed in the few year that I have been away from this world, I was kinda nervous that Wendy won't remember Neverland. I couldn't let that happen. I was determined to take her back with me to Neverland where she will truly be happy.
