Never Land, home of the never growing children, my home once.
In the early ages of my living, I was the next-door-neighbor of Pirates, Indians, Faries, Mermaids, Witchs and Knites, in the land of dreams, I lived happy as a three-years-old can live. Discovering hidden treasures, painting my face and going "hooooo-ooo-ooo" down the hall, flying side-by-side to the greatest birds, exploring the deeps of the seas, fighting evil witchs with a mighty sword or my great spells.
But then one day... guided by my parents and curiosaty, I left Never Land, returning only every-other day, until I never returned at all.
My absence was truly felt in Never Land, as Pirates sailed to other waters, Indians ran to the hills, Faries died out of lake of faith, Mermaides turned to normal girls with no mystery nor fantastic singing, Witchs retired and my fellow Knights became long lost friends. As for me... I became a lonelly child in fritening a world with no imagination, where a dreamer is a stupid, and a drunk kid is a hero.
In the begining of my adolt age I started to miss Never Land and want to go back.
And as I return I feel that I've grown too quickly, alike the children that used to never grow up, also alike every new born, whose child life is shorten every day.
This vision makes me sick so I made a promise to myself of constantly change between my homes in order to change my life and yours.
Welcome Back To Never Land to You TOO!
In the early ages of my living, I was the next-door-neighbor of Pirates, Indians, Faries, Mermaids, Witchs and Knites, in the land of dreams, I lived happy as a three-years-old can live. Discovering hidden treasures, painting my face and going "hooooo-ooo-ooo" down the hall, flying side-by-side to the greatest birds, exploring the deeps of the seas, fighting evil witchs with a mighty sword or my great spells.
But then one day... guided by my parents and curiosaty, I left Never Land, returning only every-other day, until I never returned at all.
My absence was truly felt in Never Land, as Pirates sailed to other waters, Indians ran to the hills, Faries died out of lake of faith, Mermaides turned to normal girls with no mystery nor fantastic singing, Witchs retired and my fellow Knights became long lost friends. As for me... I became a lonelly child in fritening a world with no imagination, where a dreamer is a stupid, and a drunk kid is a hero.
In the begining of my adolt age I started to miss Never Land and want to go back.
And as I return I feel that I've grown too quickly, alike the children that used to never grow up, also alike every new born, whose child life is shorten every day.
This vision makes me sick so I made a promise to myself of constantly change between my homes in order to change my life and yours.
Welcome Back To Never Land to You TOO!
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