THE ISLAND OF
REIMAGINING THE STORY OF
PETER & WENDY
Genre: Middle Grade / Fairy Tale / Fantasy
Publisher: Luna y Miel Publishing
Date of Publication: November 9, 2013
Number of Pages: 188
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Peter is still the boy who doesn’t grow up. Wendy is a girl who had to grow up too soon. And Wendy’s brother, Michael, has autism and a connection to The Island of Lost Children, a book for readers 8-12 and any fan of Peter Pan. When Peter leaves his island home, it’s to search for pick-up soccer games and mock sword fights. Wendy spends her evenings looking after her two brothers—sometimes bratty JJ as well as Michael—while her parents work nights. In the midst of several unusual events including the disappearance of her classmate, Lily, at odds with her adoptive mother, Wendy doesn’t realize that Peter’s pirate nemesis is keeping an eye on her. Everything changes for Wendy and her family when a peculiar fairy named Bellatresse helps Peter find the girl whose stories he once listened to outside her bedroom window.
With its quirky humor and occasionally touching moments, The Island of Lost Children is about children creating their own stories, families, and communities, all while swashbuckling, navigating mystical rivers, riding child-made roller coasters, and, of course, sailing high through the open skies.
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Excerpt from The Island of Lost Children
Chapter Two: Wendy. Stuck on the ground.
By Kim Batchelor
Wendy Darling did not belong with anyone. Not with her parents, who argued all the time. Not with her brother John, known in the family as JJ, who crashed and thrashed like a thunderstorm. And not with her youngest brother, Michael, who one minute fixated on the crackle of a candy wrapper against his ear and the next minute tore through whatever room tried to hold him. There were times when he slipped into Wendy’s lap and they came close to belonging with each other, but those times didn’t happen often enough.
Most of all, Wendy didn’t belong with her classmates. They taunted her on the playground by flailing their arms about as they made whooshing noises. They puckered their lips—kiss kiss kiss—and yelled “Wen-dy! Dar-ling!” She just rolled her eyes and ignored them.
With all this noise, Wendy preferred to be alone. Those rare afternoons when she didn’t have to care for her brothers, she made her way to a small market for a little chocolate or fruit by taking the long route through a neighborhood of neat brick houses. She sensed old spirits pressed into the cracks of their brick walls as she passed them. And if she took her time and the night began to fall and the moon hung silver over them, something outside the world she lived in but not really frightening hovered near her. She didn’t need to look up to know it was there.
On her way back home, Wendy always passed the park where she had first arrived in this world as a baby nestled in a small box. The ground where the box appeared still buckled in the shadow of a gnarled willow tree. Eleven years ago, her mother and father lovingly lifted her into their arms, covering her with their woolen scarves and whispering their concerns that they could not afford to keep her, for they struggled to survive just the two of them. But they decided to take the chance anyway and did not return her to the small box in the buckled ground even after their two sons were born.
Wendy’s finding story, one she created from her imagination, relieved her of considering any other way she could have come to live with this family. No matter how much she thought about it, Wendy knew she didn’t belong with anyone. Not anyone. At least she didn’t belong with anyone in this world.
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