#narniaweek

once a king or queen of narnia, always a king or queen of narnia. may your wisdom grace us until the stars rain down from the heavens

“...We have still that sorry creature Rabadash on our hands, my friends,   &   must needs resolve what to do with him." Lucy was sitting on the King's right   &   Aravis on his left.  King Edmund sat at one end of the table   &   the Lord Darrin faced him at the other. Dar, Peridan, Cor   &   Corin were on the same side as the King.      "Your Majesty would have a perfect right to strike off his head," said Peridan. "Such an assault as he made puts him on a level with assassins."       "It is very true," said Edmund. "But even a traitor may mend. I have known one that did." &   he looked very thoughtful.

He didn’t feel brave, indeed, he felt as though he was going to be sick, but that didn’t change what had to be done

may your wisdom grace us until the stars rain down from the heavens

•Aravis Tarkeena•

“Suppose we have only dreamed, or made up, all of those things—trees and grass and sun and moon and stars and Aslan himself. Suppose we have. Then all I can say is that, in that case, the made-up things seem a good deal more important than the real ones. Suppose this black pit of a kingdom of yours is the only world. Well, it strikes me as a pretty poor one. And that's a funny thing, when you come to think of it. We're just babies making up a game, if you're right. But four babies playing a game can make a play-world which licks your real world hollow. That's why I'm going to stand by the play-world. I'm on Aslan's side even if there isn't any Aslan to lead it. I'm going to live as like a Narnian as I can even if there isn't any Narnia.”

Day 7 - Free Flow: Favourite Song