The house us a mess. Dishes are scattered everywhere, claw marks on a picture, ect. " Look a note. I say. "Tumnus the faun is going to trial for becoming friends with a human. From the wolf police." Susan reads. Lucy says " We need to help him." " We need to try. " I hear Emma say. And we will.
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A Peter Pevensie Love Story (Edited)
RomanceI am not C.S Lewis. I don't own NARNIA I just own Emma. This is also my first story that's why the chapters are so short. And I found out that the professors last name IS Kirke. I forgot while writing it, so will you PLEASE stop telling me that...
