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Mar 2013
it was a great grim

an open space



spells had produced an endless blister

to reach the place



and then the sun got low

"not long now" said he



now vanishing, the light

she wondered whether she could really



bitterly tired

they allowed themselves one more rest longer



then began the overpowering dream

and suddenly, they *were
Loosely based off C.S. Lewis's The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe. Done for a language arts class assigment.
kate b
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kate b  portland, oregon
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