Pan-tasy Island 1: Wendy and Mr. Roark
This series of stories is about the Peter Pan myth. In each story the female protagonist is named Wendy, but it will be a different Wendy.
Am I hung up on the Peter Pan myth. As a girl, I saw the play about ten times including Broadway and summer stock. I saw the movie about twenty times in theaters and on television. I even read several books of and about the story. So, no. Of course I am. Wendy Janson here, I am an accountant. I never deal with fantasy in my profession, but I am on a plane, hoping to live one. May is vacation time for accountants, after taxes and before school ends. You can usually get bargains. Mr. Roark's fantasy resort is no bargain. I didn't take a vacation last year, so I have saved just enough to cover his ultra high rates. Look, I'm an accountant, I understand that when you hire actors in addition to resort personnel, the price goes up. But it doesn't increase as much as he charges, so Mr. Roark makes a bundle. Maybe I should try to get his account.
The plane landed and there were smiles on almost everybody, particularly on Roark's assistant, Tattoo. Tattoo assured me that I would be his personal project. The one not smiling was Tinker Bell. Even Mr. Roark could not find a six inch actress. This Tinker Bell was clearly short of four feet, and she was Tattoo's ex-girlfriend. That is, Tattoo thought that she was his ex. She thought she was his girlfriend.