Peter Pan and Neverland

The fairytale story isn't more a fairytale.

Peter

• Wendy

• Detective

• Dealer "Hook"

• Campanita

• Narrator

It's August 1982. Commissioner London detective makes every effort to convince a stubborn young man that has to face adulthood.

Detective: (In annoyed tone) You must stop the resistance. Someday, and it better be soon, you'll have to accept the obligations of a man.

Peter: (In mockingly) Is this your idea, or the cunning of the words that you alardeáis lies solely in developing the information vain experience and pulp fiction today gives reason to empty your voice. I have already said that the decision to grow each one is concerned. And, as I've always said, I strove growth but freedom.

Detective: This is inconceivable Peter. You are not just a young stubborn and insolent. You come here, the only place where my life has meaning, for hurting again with your fantasies. And if that were not enough, you dishonor me saying I'm a fraud. Would not go to such extremes Peter, but I have no choice. I'll give you one last chance, if ye shall press now will not call the authorities.

Peter: Well then, now you have won. I'll leave, but not before remind you commit a serious slip. When you have been successful in my business, do not look for me and better remember it was your offense, the you developed in your work sanctuary, one that will deprive the elixir that gives youth.

Peter was satisfied with the progress of the implementation of its argument station.

Second Act

Peter: (talking to himself) And to think it all started in 1975 when I first saw it. Your hair was night, dark and mysterious, your eyes two balls of glass that presaged a dark fate for anyone who dared contemplate. Vos were the perfect amalgamation of beauty and enigma. Vos you were since my dream and nightmare. Nothing you and you were not able to reach your heart, was significant from that time.

Peter heads back to where found every day, for seven years, that mysterious woman with black hair. Who in the past only been admired by saving a substantial distance for fear of being rejected. However, today feel so undaunted after having discovered the elixir of eternal youth, Neverland, change their usual proceed to approach the girl who has stolen his heart.

Peter: Vos compartiríais your impression of Dante Alighieri with a server?

Wendy: (With a smile on his face incite) The Divine Comedy is a reflection that literature has given beauty.

Peter: It's a decent answer yours, Miss. Absolutely consistent with the idea that someone like me could be someone like you.

Wendy: (With an ironic tone) Vos not know who I am? How dare woo a lady of ancestry being nothing more than a prosaic disturbed?

Peter: Do you mean that it is not the value of our precedence factor that separates us?

Wendy: So I say. You do not think my common sense and good moral education would allow me not even ponder the possibility of being at your side. Ever, especially now that I am informed of your latest trends. ¿Pretendéis perhaps take with you to Neverland?

Peter: Now I'm not stubborn lady. You do not know Neverland, and that's why you say what you say. However, your wisdom enables them to understand that truth is only true until proven otherwise. Ergo, if you trust me, I will take you to Neverland.

Wendy: Vos have only one chance, not despilfarréis.

Peter leaves the cafeteria with some degree of uneasiness. Now that Wendy is sure to be accepted by his side if he is able to bring to Neverland, his dream of finding the star that illuminates melancholy turns into urgency.

Third Act

Desperate, Peter begins his search in the streets of London. If something has is that Neverland is in the least expected place.

Peter: I offer my apologies madame.

-Garfia: No we delay absurd usages young. If you have to undertake an arduous as leading to Neverland Travel, better desist before the regularity of this monochromatic world. You must not ask forgiveness for your sins. Are not you a simple cherub looking for your Earth Mother, Neverland?

Peter: (Laughing) Vos can, you are able to take me to Neverland?

-Garfia: (Laughing enigmatically) Young, and should know that I am the queen of time and space travel; know that I can lead you to fulfill your most cherished illusions. However, you will have to also understand that there will be a high fee when paying assume to be part of the happy making up my empire.

Peter: I assure Madame, I have no objection nor any reply on his words. Justa are you when you declare my obligation to pay for the accidental glory. Ask yourself, here and now, oh queen willingness temporary space.

Garfia: Have not you understood me yet? I can read your youngster desperate desires. I know you wish not leave now because she, the daughter of the moon, is not here to accompany you. However, I will give you the opportunity to go meet him. Bring her with you and I promise you that your dream will become a reality, at least for a period of time. (Pleonasm)

Peter: Thanks madame.

Fourth act.

It's 11 pm. Peter breaks into the housing house Robinson and subsequently in the room where you sleep Wendy. (Pleonasm)

Wendy (Scared) Who is it that with so little sense of respect has dared to break into the bedroom of a lady when it is not the sun but the moon the sun that determines the time?

Peter: I should hurry not miss. I'm Peter, the prosaic disturbed, and I have come to fulfill the oath pacte into with you. I found the way to Neverland Wendy, yes is that now permit me to use your own name to call you.

Wendy: Peter, sorry but I must. I can not help you; your folly, in which delusions have besieged hope. That to go to Neverland, I thought it was just a game. Better you to leave.

Peter: Wendy can give me llameis unbalanced and that even doubt my words. But never Wendy, and this not me but my beating heart, consents calves away from my life.

Wendy: (Losses) Peter, you follow you blankly. I do not ask that you reformation begins with a trip to Neverland, you're forcing me to leave the soul that I put into this world, even drab and miserable, he went to the spring of my life. Vos, Peter, you are the sun extinguishes the darkness of my existence.

Peter: Wendy, do not say this please courting is not a management that concerns a lady. Do not do it I beg you, especially when your speech seems to be a design of the gods. I do not recite these ordinary words so eloquently and gentleness, Wendy, because then you will succeed deceive and even persuade me to believe that this world is not a dark hole. Wendy Trust me, if you love me really, if your heart is actually wither not being beside me, take my hand and ignoring my decadent rhetoric accompany me to Neverland.

Wendy, even unsafe, takes the hand of Peter to undertake an arduous exodus from the streets of London.

Wendy: Peter, I'm exhausted. Are you guys sure know the way to Neverland?

Peter: Oh, Wendy, and must know that I would never undertake such a long journey left if I was not sure a thriving destination.

Peter and Wendy finally find Neverland, where on earth did not pass. And although at the beginning both fear for their judgments, thanks to the madness and end up loving impulse submitting to the charms and secrets of newly discovered country.

Peter: (In a whisper) Sorry Tinkerbell, but even a young ignoble and imprudent as I know that our behavior is intolerable. It's time to accept my farewell and you erase the traces left behind my love of my childish behavior.

Tinkerbell: No, Peter, not today. You must stay by my side, you must keep the promise propusisteis me in the twilight of passion and love me forever.

Peter: Tinkerbell, I beg you, let me go without another word. Your words cajole me and reinforce this wondrous world where there is no place to worry, no hard decisions, where there comes the time; make me forget that I here can not do my life. You know well that I have to give up now, before it's too late. You must understand that Wendy is the woman who gives life to my heart, and therefore it is my duty to return with her to the place where life gave destination.

-Campanita: No, Peter, I beg. Forget the absurd fashions of the world where you have lived. If you accept and you stay in Neverland, I swear I'll keep your existence latent.

Peter, still not absolutely convinced, goes in search of Wendy looking for some sign to indicate the correct response uncertainty.

Wendy: Peter, this world is consuming us. My mind has become unable to ponder quietly, my heart now confuses her love voice to the yearning for freedom. Peter, you have to address this sale, you have to take me back to my home.

Peter: You must forgive Wendy but do not want to leave. At least not today, when you have shown me that love is not a superior magic that dominates Neverland. I said to you before the truth was only true until the contrary was proved. Ergo, and attentive to my previous statement, tell you that if you want to go have my acquiescence.

Wendy: Peter, no. Please do not deliberéis so, such a thoughtless manner. Do not say that everything has come to an end. Turn back on this moment with me and I promise that my love will be eternal for you. I trusted you, when I exhortasteis to trust, mutual sed me and obey my prayers.

 Peter: No, Wendy. If ye want to go, do it now but you would not have company.

Wendy: Peter, please.

Peter: I told you that marchéis and not worry about me, I'll be fine in Neverland. Tinkerbell is here to ease my heart. Depart now Wendy, do not look back.

Wendy: Peter, always will love my life. I wish you find in Neverland, which I have not been able to procuraros. Peter, encontrad freedom and love on earth that you chose.

On the morning of August 9, 1982, a day after Wendy Robinson appeared succumbed in a dead end street Baker Street, Peter Pan is quoted on the London police station.

Detective: No more to say Peter. Miss Wendy Robinson was found with a knife wound in the chest just outside an underground facility called Neverland.

Peter: I will accept my fault, like a gentleman, but only if you also accept that you are wrong, because yes, there is another conclusion rather than conceiving. Do you remember what you have said about the falsity of eternal youth? Look at me right now. Is not it strange that as you get older more every second, I retain florid?