For Peter's smile is a most contagious thing.
There is always something left to lose.
What will happen, will happen.
Children like yourselves are full of magic, but the men have turned, they've lost their magic to the fear and hatred they harbor for all that they can't explain, control, or understand.
The boy planted his hands on his hips and a broad smile lit his face. "My name's Peter. Can I play too?
Enough talk," Peter said, and his eyes flashed. "It's time to turn you three into killers.
Did he dare trust this insane boy?
Peter stood up and let a wicked smile slide across his face. "Time to play.
Peter glanced up at the stars and a wicked smile lit his face. "Time to play," he whispered to the stars and winked. And the stars winked back, for Peter's smile is a most contagious thing.
And Peter laughed, and when he did, all the Devils grinned, because Peter's laugh was a most contagious thing.
I am your forest, your earth, your eternity. I am your life. I am your death. I am all things forever and always. Love me. Love me. Forever love me.
Peter," she whispered and reached out, touching his cheek. "My little Peterbird? You flew back to me.
Peter finds the lost, the left-behind, the abused. Is that not why you are here? Did Peter not save you?
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