narnia lucia


I wish he’d just given me some sort of proof. Maybe we’re the ones who need to prove ourselves to him.


“Sir,” said Queen Lucy. “By likelihood when this post and this lamp were set here there were smallertrees in the place, or fewer, or none. For this is a young wood and the iron post is old.” And they stood looking upon it. Then said King Edmund, 

 "I know not how it is, but this lamp on the post worketh upon me strangely. It runs in my mind that I have seen the like before; as it were in a dream, or in the dream of a dream.“ 

 "Sir,” answered they all, “it is even so with us also.”


“Next moment she found that what was rubbing against her face and hands was no longer soft fur but something hard and rough and even prickly. “Why, it is just like branches of trees!” exclaimed Lucy. And then she saw that there was a light ahead of her; not a few inches away where the back of the wardrobe ought to have been, but a long way off.”