Ｉ ａｍ ａ ｌｏｓｔ ｂｏｙ ｆｒｏｍ
Ｎｅｖｅｒｌａｎｄ Ｕｓｕａｌｌｙ
ｈａｎｇｉｎｇ ｏｕｔ ｗｉｔｈ
Ｐｅｔｅｒ Ｐａｎ Ａｎｄ ｗｈｅｎ
ｗｅ'ｒｅ ｂｏｒｅｄ ｗｅ ｐｌａｙ
ｉｎ ｔｈｅ ｗｏｏｄｓ Ａｌｗａｙｓ
ｏｎ ｔｈｅ ｒｕｎ ｆｒｏｍ
Ｃａｐｔａｉｎ Ｈｏｏｋ
"Ｒｕｎ, ｒｕｎ, ｌｏｓｔ ｂｏｙ, "
ｔｈｅｙ ｓａｙ ｔｏ ｍｅ
Ａｗａｙ ｆｒｏｍ ａｌｌ ｏｆ
ｒｅａｌｉｔｙ Ｎｅｖｅｒｌａｎｄ
ｉｓ ｈｏｍｅ ｔｏ ｌｏｓｔ ｂｏｙｓ ｌｉｋｅ ｍｅ Ａｎｄ ｌｏｓｔ ｂｏｙｓ ｌｉｋｅ ｍｅ ａｒｅ ｆｒｅｅ
Ｎｅｖｅｒｌａｎｄ ｉｓ ｈｏｍｅ ｔｏ ｌｏｓｔ ｂｏｙｓ ｌｉｋｅ ｍｅ Ａｎｄ ｌｏｓｔ ｂｏｙｓ ｌｉｋｅ ｍｅ ａｒｅ ｆｒｅｅ

Is what I carved on the side of my cage. I am an attraction. A treat for the eye. I have an act. I am a magician. The ringmaster loves my act... He said people would kill each other just to get there eyes on me...

Boy was I wrong.

Early in the morning I was woke up by the ringmasters son, Harry. He wanted to play. I told him "I can't....I'm not allowed...besides...its locked..." I point at the cage I'm in.

Harry giggles and jingles his fathers keys. "Its okay! We won't get caught. " he unlocks the cage and I walk out. I rub my arm nervously,"Is this okay?"

Harry nods slowly. I foloow him out in the woods. We skipped rocks by a lake. I shared my first kiss with him but swore off being Gay. We cut the back of out necks with our initials.

I have "卄丂" carved into the back of my neck. We laughed until we heard footsteps. We both turn...

A large old wendigo stood before us... We both scream but is stay in place as Harry runs off screaming.

The wendigo grabbed the sides of my head and then everything went black as I heard a woman screaming my name.

My heart beat.....it..was...stopping...