I don't own any rights.

Mr. Tummus: Ah, are you a daughter of Eve?

Lucy: Who are you, Where I am I ? And My name is Lucy.

Mr. Tummus: Narnia, I am Mr. Tummus. Are you human?

Lucy: Yes.

Mr. Tummus: Want to stop by my house?

Lucy: Maybe.

(They go to Mr. Tummus house, Lucy picks up Mr. Tummus' dad picture and Mr. Tummus makes tea.)

Lucy: My dad is a cool Army guy.

Mr. Tummus: My dad was too. But that was before these years of winter with no Christmas started.

Lucy: Phooy. My dad gave me cool presents for Christmas.

Mr. Tummus: Do you like music?

Lucy: Yes, And I will dance.

(Mr. Tummus plays and Lucy dances until Lucy gets tired and falls asleep.)

(When Lucy wakes up she wants to dance some more but Mr. Tummus is laying across the stairs.)

Mr. Tummus: I am a bad faun.

Lucy: You can play well.

Mr. Tummus: I am paid to kidnap you, by the White Witch who makes it always winter never Christmas.

Lucy: Why? Don't you like cool presents?

Mr. Tummus: But I can't turn you over now that I know you like cool presents.

(They are running through the woods)

Lucy: What is this?

Mr. Tummus: a lampost.

Lucy: We must have come the wrong way, I haven't seen this before.

Mr. Tummus: What do you mean? I found you right near this lampopst.

Lucy: You did? I guess I did not notice it before. Well, I got to leave. Oh, keep it.

Mr. Tummus: Thank you, go. Go, I say!

(Lucy runs back in yelling I am back, I am back)

Edmund: Good job Lucy! Now I won't have to stand here so long and wait for Peter. Hurrah, Lucy!

(Pats Lucy on the back.)

Peter: I found you guys you can't hide from me. I found you.

Lucy: Yep. We sure can't hide from you, you are a good finder.

Susan: Hello guys!

Lucy: Wait, how did you get out of the coffin?

Susan: What coffin?

Lucy: Oh, no someone took her out and dragged her on the floor and she woke up there.

Edmund: I think you are correct.And I think it might be the guy I saw kill our neighbor during the air raids.

Lucy: Oh, I just remembered I have been away for hours.

(They all are checking out the wardrobe and find nothing.)

Lucy: It was all different a minute ago.

Edmund: I believe you Lucy.

Lucy: Thank you, Edmund.What about the rest bof you?

Peter: It does look like a cool sword closet.

Susan: Immature Edmund!

Edmund: Okay, that's it I been called names all day. You think you are mum and you are not!(stomps out)

Susan; Well, that was nicely handled.(Looks at Peter)( stomps out)

Peter: (Looks at Lucy) What did I do?

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