"Have you ever thought about love?"
"No..."
"Er, yes, I am thinking about how much I fell in love with you, friend! Mind error!" She thought messily.
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A love that was betwixt two girls. Girls.
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Ely BROWN had a whole mansion to herself. With co...
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Wardrobes, Wardrobes, Following!
Click, click, click. That's the sound the made made as it poured out Ely's window. Ely watched it stuck in the moment as she thought.
Ely thought about one Pevensie girl that had spent an all nighter; mostly, trying to make people not hear their snickers and laughs in the big mansion.
Whish! With that, a door flew open and displayed a rather disheveled looking Lucy.
"Ella! Come with me. We are playing hide and seek!" Lucy shouted rapidly and shot in and grabbed the Ely's wrist. Lucy hauled the girl who still wasn't sure about the situation. But with a look at the girl's eyes whom was heaving her, Ely dashed with her without even thinking.
"Be quiet too. Peter got high hearing ears!" Lucy laughed quite loudly actually and pounded the floors.
"Where are we going, Lucy?" Ely shouts over her breaths.
"I don't know. How-" said Lucy. In Ely's mind, she already began thinking of places to beat those siblings of Lucy's.
"Shh! Come here." Ely whispered-yelled as she let go of the girl's hand as Lucy had to screech her shoes to stop. Ely scurries to the door that had a lock but its key kept right beside the door on the wall.
Quickly, with a glance thrown behind herself, Ely cracked the door as it unlocked.
"Come, Lucy." She whispered softly. Lucy inched up and steadily grabbed Ely's fingers.
"Where does it lead?" whispered Lucy just as softly.
Ely spoke nothing and lead the new girl in. "Now," spoke Ely as she saw Lucy had seen the wood.
"go into the wardrobe. I think we'll find it pleasant." Ely had often been inside the wardrobe as it helped her concentrate and made her mind fabricate the most of wonders that skimmed across fantasy.
Ely let Lucy clench to her fingers as she lead the very way.
"Inside? Wouldn't just be of old-things smell?" said Lucy, still inching to get inside.
Ely, still with Lucy holding one of her hands, now much quicker heaved the door open and rushed with Lucy behind, into the closet.
