This is my very first story. It is a poem about Narnia. This is the story in Susan Pevensie's Point of view. From the Lion, the witch and the wardrobe, and beyond. Anyway enjoy.
The Cronicles of Narnia
The Redemption of Susan Pevensie
Characters and story by C.S. Lewis
Ending by Zack Bradley
As we walked through the open door
We had a longing forever more
As we walked through the enchanted land
A speaking beaver found our band
But then one of us turned traitor
And he was to be redeemed a while later
Me and my sister followed his savior
Only to watch him be beat and then waver
And when we thought all things would fail
We heard the song of a nightingale
Aslan was risen, he had won
And soon the battle was done
We walked towards our thrones in awe
For we were now kings and queens by law
Fifteen years had passed during our reign
But then we found out there was more to gain
We passed through the wood and out the same door
Back in our world and children once more
A year later we were at the train station
Wishing we didn't have school in this nation
When all of the sudden we were whisked away
For in the same magic land dawned a new day
When we saw a prince descended from war
We knew at once what we had in store
We fought alongside him against our own race
Them thinking we had appeared from space
With Miraz my older brother valiantly dueled
Turning Miraz into nothing but gruel
War ensued but we did not falter
For Aslan came back and brought forth a god of water
As the water god swallowed his prey
Caspian was crowned king as we shouted hooray
But as the crowd cheered around the room
The four of us had to go soon
Four of us would leave and two would not come back
Every word hit us with a whack
Me and my brother here in our world we would stay
And did not know we could come back If we did not sway
And after we would leave and attend a lecture
We would all think of that great adventure
After many more quests had passed
My old self did not last
And instead of reality I would think it a game
I was a shame to Aslan's name
Until the greatest point of grief and sorrow
When all my kin had died on the morrow
A few more years I would live
Nothing but guilt and grief I would give
I prayed and prayed for Aslan's attention
Hoping then I would receive redemption
And then one night I was gravely ill
Yet I was praying for Aslan still
Suddenly I felt myself go
For at that moment I was dead and low
As I turned away from my lifeless self
And turned to the place of my shelf
But to my amazement the shelf was not there
But Aslan was there as I stopped and stared
And then I begged for certainty
Hoping then I would obtain mercy
And to my joy I was accepted
Because I had prayed and not relented
I followed him for what seemed a century
Following him to his new country
When at the end I ran and ran
For over there I saw a young man
This young man was my brother
Who was followed by my other brother, sister, father, and mother
We were all young and healthy spirits
All in Aslan's Country for our merits
Two sons of Adam and two daughters of Eve
Reunited again and never to leave
The End
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