A Dream Come True By AirBendingDragonOfNarnia
Summary: A 15-year-old girl named Margaret is a huge fan of the Narnia books as well as the movies. In her determination to visit Narnia and possibly met Aslan Himself, she attempts to open up the portal and earn her freedom from her unyielding parents. Oh yeah, she also loves dragons.
Author's Notes: This story is written as a musical. I have songs written by other people witch I have adjusted. I do not own the songs, only my own adjustments.
C.S. Lewis owns Narnia and I will never lose faith in Aslan.
Chapter 1: PrologMargaret's POV
Here I am, a girl who never fits in.
'You're crazy,'
'Dragons are stupid,'
'Narnia's for babies,'
I shudder at that last one, but I hear that every day.
Everyone thinks I'm no better than wet paper.
Everyone except my best friend May, we stick up for each other,
For a few reasons,
1. We are BFFs
2. She is as much a Narnia nerd as I am; so extra teasing
3. She's autistic.
Everyone think that she can't do stuff, but she can!
(Author's note: I do have an autistic friend, I changed her name for this story.
Numbers 1, 2, and 3 are true except for the teasing, as far as I know.
For more info, go to Autism )
Any way, the house is worse.
I have two parents, Mike and Colleen.
They never listen.
Mike understands me a little better, that's good.
They say that all this "torture", (better if I didn't tell you), is "for my own good."
And then there are dragons, the most fabulous creatures on earth, and in other worlds.
But no one except May and myself believe in them.
I even saw one once, but I can't tell any one because I think my parents might be dragon slayers, and I can't risk it.
On a happier note, every night I pray to Jesus, He all ways makes me feel good.
And if you haven't already guessed, Jesus is Aslan.
One day, I'm sure He will take me away from all of this; I'm working on a way to open up the portal that leads from here, to Narnia. I don't know how, but I will.
And I wonder where it might be…
Somewhere, over the Mountains, way up high.
There's a world that I heard of Once in a Story Book.
Somewhere, over the Mountains, skies are blue.
And the dreams that you dare to dream
Really can come true.
Someday I'll wish upon a Dream and wake up where my fears are far Behind me.
Where troubles melt like winters long, and where the Lion sung His song.
That's where you'll find me.
Somewhere, over the Mountains, Dragons fly. Dragons fly over the mountain,
Why can't - oh, why can't I?
How was that? Good? Somewhere Over The Rainbow does not belong to me. ~~~~~~~Please Review.
