Me:(sob)
My Sister: What's the matter? Why are you crying?
Me: I.....(sob) don't own Narnia, or the characters. The only thing that is mine is the plot.
My Sister: You could of fooled me. I thought you owned Narnia and the characters and that's why you wrote on fan fiction instead of publishing books and making lots of money.
The Boys chose to play a card game because that way all them including Lucy could play. As they played they talked. ''Hey, Peter,'' asked Ed, ''Have you heard from Susan, lately?'' Peter frowned. ''Hmg....'' (I made up the sound myself, I think that how you spell it. I made an annoyed grunt and that's what it sounded like.)Eustace stared at him. ''What does that mean?'' Eustace asked.
''Oh, well, just this, Susan wrote me a letter from America saying she was homesick and wanted me to tell her some of our favorite adventures in Narnia.'' replied Peter. ''And...how is that bad?''asked Eustace. ''I didn't say that it was.''replied Peter. ''Then why...Peter, since we can't go back either now I think it would be a good idea.''answered Edmund.
''That is not what I am upset about,'' Petercontinued,''I am worried about Susan because that letter came just two weeks after she left for America.'' Eustace asked,''What are you saying?''
''Well, I wrote her a letter briefing some of our adventures to Narnia, but two weeks later she sent a letter saying....'' Peter took the letter out of his pocket and read aloud.
Dear Peter,
You are 15. It is high time you stopped playing our children's game we use to play when we were younger. I am sure you don't wish to act childish, so I threw your letter away so no one would not see you immmature for your age. I am sure you want Father and MUm to be proud of you and so please stop acting like a child. Oh, by the way there's this boy I met...
Peter shook his head and folded up the letter. ''And the rest of the letter talks about this boy she met.'' finished Peter.