A/N, Guys, I am writing everything that has happened, and all my thughts. I can't even think that you guys would believe this, but I am telling you the truth. I have been on a journey that nothing can compare to. And I still think im crazy because my parents are christian... but I have to get it out. So thanks for reading this long intro!
-Music Lover
It's America, 2007 September 21st, at 9:00 on a school night. I just started 6th grade. Heading to my room, at the end of the hallway. My feet bare, I had on a loose grey owl shirt with blue pajama pants. My hair was up in a very thin towel because I came out of the shower ten minutes ago. I just finished doing the dishes.
I open my door, and instead of my room. A snow covered forest, and a fox. I knew this was crazy, but, oh so curious me deciedes to step in. The snow crunched under my feet. Yes i know, my feet were bare i'm an idoit. But my feet were so warm, and I felt fine against the winter breeze, but remember, I am behind a fox who doesn't know i'm here, so imagen how he felt when all of a sudden snow crunches behind you.
Jumping around with teeth baring, the fox had a snarl on his face untill he noticed me. His eyes wide with shock, he immedatly loses the look, and while he does this, I take out my hair and wrap the towel around me, even if it is wet. This is the part that shocked me. The thing bowed. I almost fainted after the next part, he spoke! "My deepest of apoligies* my lady." I just stopped altogether at this. I may not be frighted of the red fox, that though, scared the hell out of me.
"Did you speak, good fox?" I asked. Hey, my dad is a Dungeans* and Dragons player, so I can speak midevial.
He picked his head up and nodded. 'Okalie Dokalie, that was unexpected.' Was my only thought before the fox adressed me again. "Madam, I must ask, were are you from? You look not of Narnian. Are you of Archenland decent?" His head was tilted to the left, a sign of curiosity.
I thought of any excuse in less than a second. A smile from me, "Good fox, I came from a land in which only one has heard of. I my self must ask what is your name?" I've seen the movie but never expected this. All my beliefs of Narnia are now cleared, because it was obviously real.
"Ma'am please come with me. And my name is Retrus. I am pleased to meet you..." He didn't now my name, he was a fox, a TALKING fox, and a mysterious guy, sure why not follow the fox!
"Taylor. Retrus, it trully is a pleasure to meet you." It was true. I could have met the wolves. As we walked I realized I was walking around barefoot, on snow, I was wereing light clothes as well. Well not everyone is as awesome as me.