When we disappeared a thousand years ago. I never thought I was coming back to the place I hold so dear to my heart. And when I came back for the second time, I thought I was going to stay. But I was wrong.
So here I am. Again back in my own horrible world. Where war is still the order of the day. I am sad.
No not sad. I am desperate.
I do everything to go back, to go back to the place I was happy.
To see Caspian again.
I know Lucy and Edmund have seen him and that he is three years older now.
I know Aslan is here, in our world. Only here he has another name we must know him by.
"But there I have another name. You must learn to know me by that name. This was the very reason you were brought into Narnia, that by knowing me here for a little, you might know me better there."
I am trying.
But I feel in my heart I am failing to believe in Narnia.
Failing to believe in Him.
I can't find him here, in our world.
I feel it.
I am fading.

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Fading - Suspian story.
FanfictionBut I feel in my heart I am failing to believe in Narnia. Failing to believe in Him. I can't find him here, in our world. I feel it. I am fading.