Chapter 1- I believe

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I looked at the stars, they were even brighter than last night. My head was out the window and as a breeze came, my (h/l) (h/c) hair was waving in the breeze. It seems eveytime I look at the stars, I forget about the family who didnt love me, who treated me like a stray dog who they only cared for when they needed me for somthing. I feel alone. I loved being alone. Being lost thats whome I ever wanted to be, but the hopeless romantic in me wanted somthing... no someone with me, who loved me for who I was... I Believe

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As I sat at the window, I had my drawing pad with me. It was the one thing I did to release my emotions. I drew the city before me with the beach to the side,with all the lights, shimmering in the distance, almost blocking out the stars with its light. But at midnight it was different, the lights turned  off showing all the stars, they were beautiful

When I was little, when my parents actully wanted me, they read a story every night before I went to sleep.
It was about a boy, named peter pan. He ran a group which he called the lost boys. They dance around a fire celebrating, well nothing. They just danced away whitout a care in the world. They all had a place at... whats the name of the island again?... I cant remember. It has been a long time.

I was drawing the city. Then for some reason I started drawing an island. I drew whatever I thought the island looked like. I started to draw peter, of who I rememeber from the book. He had very light brown hair, with the most emerald green eyes. He wore brown boots and a dark green shirt and pants. To my surprise he was handsome.

I knew that I wantes to go there, and be apart of the lost boys, I felt like I wanted to be lost. To get away from here. I do remember from the book that to get to...the island, I had so say "I beleive" then a shadow would take me there but I didnt know if it would work any way but I want to try.

I closed my eyes, thinking of he place I wanted to go I intertwined my fingers

"I believe" I said softly

I kept my eyes closed, scared to open them
Then something taped my shoulder my eyes shoot open and to my suprise, a shadow was right in front of me
It it held out its hand, signalling for me to take It. I was a bit uncertain but I took the shadows hand anyway. My eyes were forced shut, I felt my feet lift from the ground and the breeze went through my hair and I was flying. I felt free already. It was true! The shadow was taking me away and we flew in dead silence.

Authors note
Thanks for reading,  I really am sorrt for the build up but I wanted to put a bit of detail in it. But thanks anyway :)

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