I don't know how to rate this book.

It was a trip?

I felt like I was dreaming?

There is some stuff that I was unsure about. Mainly Wendy, Alice, and Dorothy being diagnosed with dissociative psychosis and being sent to sanatorium after sanatorium because everyone thinks they're crazy... 

But then the story picks up and wow. I don't think this is for kids, but also I feel like I don't know what I just read.

There was a lot going on. Peter Pan went through puberty and started "feeling" things and Alice offered to "see to his physical needs" and I thought I was high. But maybe that was the point.

I don't know how to review this one. I'm sorry.