A Neverland Holiday
I was lying in the window seat of our flat, the fluffy feline Daedalus, sitting in my lap. As ran my fingers through his soft fur, I watched the sun set over the cityscape, light looking quite beautiful as it reflected off the towers of glass and steel. I had never before experienced a city such as this, I remember what awe I held upon first
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One would think it impossible to get bored in Neverland, but sometimes, when one has nothing to do but the usual day in, day out routine of one's duties on a pirate ship -- even if they are somewhat self-appointed -- a bit of boredom does creep in now and again. Especially when Captain Hook is in one of his moods, so that even I can't romp about a little without being snapped at.
I shook my hair out of my eyes and let the net I had been mending fall across my lap as I considered taking a break and going to see what Gentleman Starkey was doing, or perhaps Mason or Jukes. It was then that I suddenly noticed the other ship. I could hardly believe my eyes, and indeed I took a moment to rub them and blink several times before venturing to look again, but there they were -- brilliant white sails billowing splendidly in the wind. And heading for the Jolly RogerExcitement surged through me, mingled with apprehension. Who could this be? Were they friend or enemy? Whatever ( ... )
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