Another from school:

Who: Princess Londa

What: Lost puppy

Where: Neverland

When: Early 1900's

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Casey stood there, looking out the window, sad and depressed. She had just lost her favourite pet, a puppy named Princess Londa. Casey sighed as she sat in her bed, wishing that she knew there Londa was.

Knock, knock. Came a sound at the window, Casey stood and looked around, who could've done that? She got up and looked out the window, opening it to make sure no one was there.

Suddenly, she felt a chill, someone or something had somehow gotten inside.

"Hello?" She yelled as she turned around.

"Hi, Casey." A young boy's voice said. "I'm Peter."

"Peter?" Casey questioned.

"Yes, Peter, just a young boy." The voice replied.

"Like what? Peter Pan?" Casey joked.

There was a long pause, she felt the chill once more, as the person passed behind her.

"Actually, you are correct, Peter Pan at your service." The voice finally said.

Casey had no idea what was going on, how was this possible? Peter Pan didn't actually exist, or did he?

"Let me take you to Neverland, just close your eyes," Peter said as he came up behind Casey.

Casey closed her eyes, soon opening them to find that she was in Neverland.

She looked around, it Neverland had some kind of early 1900's vibe about it, at least the ships and buildings did. She looked down, she had a bird's eye view of Neverland, a beautiful place, almost as she had imagined it when she read the stories.

"Are you not missing your dog?" A voice said beside her, this time, it was a girl's.

"Yes, I have," Casey replied looking to her left.

"Well, she might be down there, but first let me introduce myself, the name's Wendy Darling.

"Hello!" A boy's voice rang out. "The names Darling, John Darling." The boy said, smiling as he pushed his glasses up his nose.

"I'm Michael." A younger boy said as he held onto a teddy bear.

"I'm sure you have heard of us, and have you met Peter yet?" Wendy said as she held onto Casey's hand, bringing her down to the ground.

"I have heard him and heard of you, but he hasn't shown himself to me yet," Casey said, feeling the wet moss under her feet.

"Ah, Peter playing his games again," Wendy said as she walked around.

Casey followed, looking around the forest, she saw beautiful flowers and trees around, at the moment, she hoped to find Princess Londa, waiting for her somewhere.

"Hey, might I show you something?" Wendy said as she took Casey's hands gently.

"Yes, yes," Casey said, in love with their accents.

She stepped inside a hollow, to see her dog sitting there in front of her, panting and waiting for her. She squealed, she had finally found Princess Londa.

"She somehow appeared here in Neverland, we were able to find out who you were by looking at her tag," John said as he pushed his glasses up once more.

Michael smiled as he pet the dog. "Here you go." He passed her to Casey.