Come With Me
It didn’t take Tinkerbell long to unlatch the window that leads into the home with strange smells. He noticed it while he was flying above, looking for lost boys he could spirit away. He floated into the home, hovering a few inches off the ground as he followed the smells.
In his hunger, he almost ripped the door off its hinges, not even the strange light turned him away as he began to grab whatever edible he could find, and shoved into his mouth.
















