N is for Narnia
"It isn't Narnia, you know," sobbed Lucy. "It's you. We shan't meet you there. And how can we live, never meeting you?" - C.S Lewis The Voyage of the Dawn Treader
As a child, who could resist 'The Chronicles of Narnia?' It's another favourite of mine. Imagination, is such a wild thing. I have very fond memories crawling into the back of my mother's wardrobe, searching earnestly behind her coats, - for that secret passageway that would lead to this magical, mythical land. I dreamt of meeting the wonderful faun, Mr Tumnus, -I longed to sit in the White Witch's sleigh with the added promise of turkish delight, but mostly, I just wanted to meet Aslan, the noble lion with that magnificent mane, and I would dream of riding across Narnia on his back. See, -with the magic world of books, anything is possible.
How about you? Did you spend hours playing in Narnia?
A/N: Hello, it's a quick post for Saturday, I hope you are all enjoying your weekend. I shall be shopping, writing and lunching. Have a fab day! Talei x