Author's Note: Hey guys! This is my first ever fanfiction and I really hope you like it! I know the prologue isn't the best, I'll try to improve as the story goes on. Thanks!
Disclaimer: I don't own Narnia, it all belongs to C.S. Lewis. I only own Evelyn.
Evelyn stared up at the flickering flames, encased in metal and squares glass with amazement. There it was, a solid, real lamppost, sitting in a wood, on a backdrop of fluttering snow falling softly to the ground. She had been more than shocked when instead of finding, instead of a closet behind the white painted door in her bedroom, a forest. A perfectly logical and sane person might have simply turned and walked back out the door, which somehow was still there, protruding from the snow. Evelyn, however, had not. If you asked her why, she would have been at a loss for words… well that was if you had asked her then. If you asked her now, the answer might be different.
Suddenly, two words, which made not a bit of sense to Evelyn, popped into her head.
Lantern Waste.
Evelyn hadn't the faintest idea what that was or why she had thought of it, but suddenly she heard a high pitched scream that echoed through the trees. A wolf. She whipped her head to the left, and saw nothing but trees and snow, never ending snow. Then she heard it again, a howl. She looked to her right.
Oh look, more trees!
Evelyn sighed, her thoughts often got distracted. She saw faintly in the distance two large hills, almost small mountains looming in the sky.
So, Evelyn, would you like ominous mountains or a big bad wolf?
Evelyn decided that her chances with the mountain was much better that her chances with the wolf. So, looking one last time at the faded door that would take her back to her world, she hesitated. She didn't know what possessed her to stay here in the first place. She could go back… but she couldn't bring herself to call that place home. Even the wolf was better than walking through that door. So without looking back, Evelyn hurried through the snow, toward the mountain, and away from the life she had always known.