I believe in him.Peter Pan is a famous character who may be real (only if आप believe).Peyer Pan has been my childhood movie and it still is.If आप really believe in Peter all आप have to do is say I do believe in परियों I do I do 10 times,sing slow songs about him and tell stories about him and/or his adventures.I've done it before.So I truly believe in him and टिंकर बेल too.
But if आप don't believe in him या Tinkerbell..well whenever someone doesn't believe in a fairy then they die (and that's what could happen to टिंकर बेल if आप don't believe) and Peter Pan might disappear या might not go to your house again.So believe in them and they might take आप on an adventure.
But if आप don't believe in him या Tinkerbell..well whenever someone doesn't believe in a fairy then they die (and that's what could happen to टिंकर बेल if आप don't believe) and Peter Pan might disappear या might not go to your house again.So believe in them and they might take आप on an adventure.
In the shadow of Big Ben A statue was raised in his memory.
The plaque reads: In memory of The लॉस्ट Boy - Peter Ravensdale.
Last night i couldn't sleep, something was keeping me up but for the life of me i didn't know what it was. I glanced around my room and my eyes came to rest on the window, there was something outside the glass and as i looked, it began tapping on my window. I got out of बिस्तर and crept towards it. My mum always told me when i was little that Peter Pan would be there for me when i needed him, and i thought to myself;
"This can't be happening..."
Little did i know that i was in for the trip of my lifetime. As i approached the window the tapping stopped, i reached out my hand and opened the window, slowly at first, then wider and wider. Before i knew what was happening a pigeon flew into my room and started causing havoc all over. After over ten मिनटों i eventually shooed it out of my room using an old टेनिस racket from my brothers room. I knew i shouldn't listen to my mum, fairy tales don't exist...
"This can't be happening..."
Little did i know that i was in for the trip of my lifetime. As i approached the window the tapping stopped, i reached out my hand and opened the window, slowly at first, then wider and wider. Before i knew what was happening a pigeon flew into my room and started causing havoc all over. After over ten मिनटों i eventually shooed it out of my room using an old टेनिस racket from my brothers room. I knew i shouldn't listen to my mum, fairy tales don't exist...