flowerbud09

What is sleep,if not innevitable?What is a meal, if not missible?What is a journey, if not memorable?What are friends, if not in comprehensible?What is drinking, is not a sad man's trance?What are drugs,if not a dreamers dance? What is a flame, if not ablaze?What is a riptide, if not diabolical?What is a chasm, if not deep enough?What is a knife, if not an intruitive thought?What is a rope, if not one's sorrow? What is the man, if not suicidal?What is death, if not a bliss?A stream of consciousness with a poetic prose novel :)…

flowerbud09

"So umm.... Prince Caspian, What's up?""The...sky?"In which, an orphan named August finds herself in Narnia, bound by prophecy to its fate. As Prince Caspian fights to reclaim his throne, they are drawn together by magic, war, and a love that could shape the future of a world she's only ever dreamed of.I do not own the chronicles of Narnia series Its sole right belongs to the author C.S. Lewis I own merely my character and the small plot.Please enjoyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy…