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Post by Wendy Darling on Aug 15, 2007 14:48:43 GMT -5
It was rather cold outside today. The roofs of the neighborhood were full of iciles. Though, snow had already melted, leaving a legacy of frozen ponds and icy windows possibly produced by the legendary Jack Frost. Sitting by the large window, there sat the only girl. It was Wendy Darling, wearing her usual blue nightgown.
She was in her usual nursery, with all her brothers gone. She was already turning thirteen, but she really was not happy about it, even though she should be. Her brothers were far much younger than her, what would they do without her. Feeling very lonely, she began to remember the days where she told her brothers the story of Peter Pan. She was happy to see them still acting out the story before they would go to bed. Infact, she was happy for the fact that all three of them believed Peter Pan was real. Those were the days. . .
Everyone's has forgotten about me...
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Post by tinkerbell on Aug 15, 2007 15:26:41 GMT -5
Tinker Bell had found the familiar house where her and Peter had visited only years before. Tinker Bell had still hated Wendy for taking Peter's attention way from her. Tink had sat on the window pain outside, her golden glow would have been sense by anyone who was in the room. Where Wendy had sowed Peter's shadow back on. Where Peter had picked Tink up against her will and used her pixie dust to make Wendy and her brothers fly to Never Land.
Tink sighed as it looked like nobody was in the room.
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Post by Wendy Darling on Aug 15, 2007 15:41:42 GMT -5
Wendy realized it was getting late. It was about time she had better hop to bed. Her brothers were not here; where could they be? Without further ado, she was about to head to her new room that she had moved into. The window was slightly open from the fierce wind. She immediately was about to close it, but couldn't help bu see a glint of gold glow. It made that really sparkly sound. Wendy felt very curious at the moment...
She opened the window wider this time, trying to see where the glow came from. Looking down, it seemed much brighter. There on the pane sat Tinkerbell. Wendy was left speechless; she let out a gasp.
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Post by tinkerbell on Aug 15, 2007 15:44:28 GMT -5
Tinker Bell was amazed that Wendy had opened the window, Tink was hoping for one of her brothers to open the window. Tink had gazed up to Wendy.
"What surpised?" Tinker Bell asked Wendy as sweet souding bells exited Tink's mouth. Tink had flown into the room, she looked around to the empty beds.
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Post by Wendy Darling on Aug 15, 2007 19:22:02 GMT -5
Wendy, clueless of Tinker Bell's language, said nothing. If only Peter were here, he'd be able to translate. She kept her eye on Tinker Bell who zoomed into the room. She felt a bit odd to actually let Tinkerbell into the nursery, especially when Peter didn't seem to be with her at the moment. Thw two of them were quite some rivals, but Wendy had always tried to forgive her for everything Tinker Bell did to her.
"Can I help you?" She asked the little fairy, trying to sound grown up as possible. WHat did Tinker Bell want from her?
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