Author's Note: Second story. Wish me luck!
The Chronicles of Narnia belongs to C.S. Lewis.
The Sketchpad
Lucy, the queen of Narnia, sat on a little bed in her cousin Eustace's house.
She and Edmund had found an old pad and a few pencils, and they did the thing most children would do: they drew. The two had started drawing some of their adventures in Narnia on the sketchpad. They hid it from Eustace; of course, as this was before he had entered Narnia and changed. Every night, Edmund and Lucy would draw out a past (or present, as we shall see) adventure on to the sketchbook. So far, they had drawn Aslan collaboration) the coronation, (Lucy) and stick-figures of Lucy and her siblings running into battle. (Edmund) Right now, the two were drawing out a picture of two friends from Narnia; King Cor and Queen Aravis riding on their talking horses, Bree and Hwin.
Just then, Eustace walked in. When he saw the sketchpad, a wicked grin appeared on his face. Eustace snatched the sketchpad and ran to his room. "Oh, I can't wait what to see those two have been fantasizing about." He looked in the sketchpad, and couldn't help but laugh at the scenes. After all, he didn't understand what they were. He kept the sketchpad overnight in his room. This was the night before they made the 'trip' to Narnia…
Wanna find out what happens the next day? Well, that's a new chapter. See ya'll next chapter!