Edmund Narnia Novels & Stories

In order not to waste time, he opened his book; The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe. He was once again transferred to the world of Narnia, where his dreams were laying. He took a look at the windows and I saw the snow majestically falling on the ground. He smiled and mumbled to himself, "It's snowing like in Narnia." Some students glanced at him from time to time because they were still not used to seeing such hair colour. Sometimes Jimmy gets angry and takes a chisel, ready to cut it but something strange happens. The chisel breaks into tiny pieces as it comes into contact with his hair. For that, he was condemned to always live like this.

Despite everything that had gone on inside Emily's mind just some seconds ago, she found that her interest had been piqued at once. "Who was it?" "My dog. He was a German breed, one of the rarest I've ever come across and possibly one of the rarest in the world." Are you kidding me right now? Is he comparing his stupid dog with my best friend now? Edmund continued sadly. "I had that dog since I was five. It grew very slowly because of the exotic breed that it was. So, it was still kinda small when I hit puberty. I continued to take care of it well into my college days. And then, one morning, while I prepared to go to school, Arnold didn't come to wag its tail to bid me farewell." His voice h