Tink pointed outside of the nursery as she began to flutter to a wooden draw.I forced the draw open,pushing me to the floor,I grasped the shadow as it swung round and punched me in my face(I hates that shadow)Suddenly footsteps came from the stairs as a women emerged.I gasped and fled to the ceiling leaving the shadow.The wimen had a long red velvet dress on that dragged along the floor,she had fiery red hair in a neat bun that sat on her head.She peaked into the children's room and strolled back down the stairs.I checked every room for the shadow including the master bedroom.It had the biggest letto I had ever seen with pale blue bedding and wood stained posts with silk curtains raped around them.I found the shadow in the nursery against the foot of one of the beds.I grabbed it and started fiercly banging it with a wooden block but it wouldn't do anything,it was starting to tick me off.I gently weeped into my arms over frustration.
"Boy,why are te crying?"A girl asked.I flinched and flew to the ceiling and hide behind the glitzy chandelier.
"You can fly!"She cried.I reached the floor and bowed,she quicky fumbled out of her letto and bowed back.
"What is your name?"She asked politely.
"What is yours?"I replied as I started to back away.
"Wendy moira angela darling"she said.
"Peter...pan"I told her.
"Where do te live?"She questioned(she asked a lot of questions)
"Second to the right,and straight on till morning"I answered as I pointed out of the window,as I turned back around she had grew closer making me stumble abit from shock.
"They put that on the letters?"Wendy said.
"Don't get any letters"I said
"But your mother gets letters"she remarked.
"Don't have a Mother"I stated
"No wonder te were crying!"Wendy cried.
"I wasn't crying about mothers,I was crying because I can't get the shadow to stick and I wasn't crying!"I responded.
"I could sew it on for you"She asked.*gulp*this was gonna hurt..