It started out as a feeling,
which then grew into a hope,
which then turned into a quiet thought,
which then turned into a quiet word.
And then that word grew louder and louder 'til there was a battle cry.
I'll come back, when you call me..
No need to say GOODBYE.
- The Call, Regina Spektor
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The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lost One
FanfictionA girl from the 21st century comes across Professor Digory's old, magical wardrobe. A mysterious, and enchanting tale of twists and turns soon uncovers as the girl tries to return to her real home.
