Prompt: write a story of exactly 100 words, including the words "neverland" and "crocodile"

You'd come far. Through vast lengths of trees that collapsed behind you, leaving no path but what lay ahead. With feral beasts that roamed the shadows, their bites enough to cause powerful delusions, after which you would never know what was reality. You had, somehow, made it out, to be met with a tame, shallow river. Crossing was not the challenge, but the large bask of possessed crocodiles that lurked on the bank. They were starving, and you had found them. You became their feast. A shame, when you'd survived this far. You had almost made it, to Neverland, alive.

WC: 100! :)