An American Werewolf in Neverland

Shep’s first vision after the accident? A wall of boys staring down at him, not one of them more than ten years old, each dressed in awkwardly-stitched green cloth decorated with leaves, branches and rabbit bones. They clutched hand carved weapons — sling shots with intestine bands, blow guns carved from reeds, stone knives.

A mauve sun painted their shoulders as it sank beneath the clouds. A solitary…

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Phillip T Stephens

Phillip T Stephens

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