Travel through Time (Edmund Pevensie)

Thank You!

I don't know when I started this story, but thank you all for commenting, voting, and reading, and continuing to do all that! It means so much to me that people actually bothered to, and I honestly don't know what I expected, but I don't think I realized that this story would have so much love!

No, seriously.

I can't believe how many reads it got in such a short time. 

Re-reading this story makes me want to cry at some of these parts that are so freaking awkward. Awkward, non-realistic, situations yes, but more so THE WAY those awkward parts are written. 

They're even written like I don't know how to write, or I didn't think the situation through... which I didn't... but my writing made that so painfully obvious, which only adds to the shittiness.   

I was like.... 12-13 when I began this fic and technically it's not even finished... so it's been like 5-6 years. 

Which is definitely enough time for me to look back and be like: OH DEAR GOD WHAT PART OF HELL DID THIS BOOK CRAWL OUT OF

So... for those of you who stuck through, and are currently reading this (old AND new readers), thank you. Your support is very flattering, haha.

Thank you for being on this journey with me, from the awkward first chapter where I introduced a character that had very un-realistic powers even for a fantasy world, to the last chapter of the first book... that I honestly forgot how I ended my own story..., to the tiny, artsy, lazy writing style that is the second book... where I never decided on whether Clarisse chooses Narnia or Edmund... 

Thank you so much for hanging around and taking time out of your day and most likely procrastinating homework or studying, or reading this in class, acting like you aren't using your phone so the teacher doesn't yell at you to read this (at the time) pre-teen's fantasy. 

Edited: 1/20/2018