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Post by Liln Wilson on Nov 13, 2011 11:53:03 GMT -6
-Caine-
"Yeah, actually I have," he said, already interested.
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Post by Lucy Pevensie on Nov 13, 2011 11:58:35 GMT -6
"Well...the most famous one in Narnia is over by the lamppost, on the border between Telmar and here. And...well...I know firsthand that it works." I smiled a little. "When I say I'm not from here, I mean I'm not from this world."
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Post by Liln Wilson on Nov 13, 2011 12:05:08 GMT -6
-Caine-
He raised his eyebrows, almost skeptical. "Then where are you from?" he asked.
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Post by Lucy Pevensie on Nov 13, 2011 12:09:03 GMT -6
"Its called earth. I'm from England, which is a country of earth just like Ettinsmoor and Narnia are countries of this world. There was a big war on earth, though, and children were sent away. My brothers, my sister and I were sent to the house of a professor. One day, I discovered that in the back of a wardrobe hidden in the spare room, a portal to narnia existed."
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Post by Liln Wilson on Nov 13, 2011 12:12:44 GMT -6
-Caine-
"Why were you looking in the back of a wardrobe?" he asked, grinning as he imagined the scene in his mind.
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Post by Lucy Pevensie on Nov 13, 2011 12:16:59 GMT -6
"I was only 8! And we were playing a hide and seek game." I grinned.
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Post by Liln Wilson on Nov 13, 2011 12:20:33 GMT -6
-Caine-
"You must've been one tough 8 year old to survive in big bad Narnia," he joked.
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Post by Lucy Pevensie on Nov 13, 2011 12:26:22 GMT -6
I laughed. "This was hundreds and hundreds of years ago, though. During the reign of the white witch. Very different than it is now." I shivered a little, thinking about the white witch and her endless reign of winter.
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Post by Liln Wilson on Nov 13, 2011 12:30:22 GMT -6
-Caine-
He paused of a minute, slightly confused. "So, you're over a hundred years old?" he asked, clarifying.
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Post by Lucy Pevensie on Nov 13, 2011 12:35:26 GMT -6
"I suppose I am," I nodded. "But it'll make more sense once the story progresses," she assured him. "So my brothers and sisters didn't believe me (they're all older, of course) but after a lot of convincing, i got them into narnia, too." I went on to explain the details of my first time in narnia; Mr. Tumnus, the beavers, Ed's betrayal, meeting Aslan, Aslan's death, his return and the great battle.
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Post by Liln Wilson on Nov 13, 2011 12:37:02 GMT -6
-Caine-
"Wow. You definitly have a very busy life," he agreed, very impressed by the story.
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Post by Lucy Pevensie on Nov 13, 2011 12:43:48 GMT -6
I smiled a little. "Yeah. And then Aslan made my sister and me Queens of Narnia, my brother Peter High King of Narnia, and Ed a king as well. And we reigned for a long long while until we were all quite a good deal older than we are now. And we had forgotten about England and earth when once day, while hunting a stag, we found our way back into the forest that connected with the wardrobe and we were all kids again."
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Post by Liln Wilson on Nov 13, 2011 12:46:47 GMT -6
-Caine-
"You seem like you'd make a good queen," he said, smiling at her.
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Post by Lucy Pevensie on Nov 13, 2011 12:51:15 GMT -6
I smiled and blushed a little. "Thanks. Aslan seems to think so."
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Post by Liln Wilson on Nov 13, 2011 12:53:57 GMT -6
-Caine-
"Okay, so who's Aslan?" he asked.
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