Swift knocks made a reverberating sound on the door of my room.
*knock*
*knock*
*knock*
The door opened itself, revealing dark, muffled hair sticking out from a head.
It was a person.
A smile made itself up to his face, then his mouth opened.
"Hey, hey.
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Want to go on an adventure?"
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Peter
Short StoryA tale about Peter. The boy who never growed up. --- Peter was an innocent, naive boy. He shows up at your window when you least expect it, bringing magic, dreams, and fairy dust as exchange for your attention. He takes you to wonderful adventures...
