A child sat in the middle of the softball field. His clothes were far to big for him and he sighed. He felt normal, he really did, but his body was not. “Not another one.” He held his head in his hands and looked around, a small smile creeping to his face. “I should have fun with this.” Maybe going to Neverland would be a good place to start. It would definitely give the Lost Boys a shock. “Maybe.” He said, as he thought about the fun he could have here. It wouldn’t be like anyone knew it was him, would they?
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