And what if all those things you call "myths" are true ? What if fairies dance on window ceils and fly under the twilight of the full moon. What if they live in our back yards and hide behind flowers in the morning hours? What if the stories grandma told you were true? The ones that made your small eyes grow with wonder and joy and sparkle and fairies watched as the flew by. What if never land is real along with Peter and Wendy? What if all those stories are all reality .