Light. Light was streaming out from the closet. "What the…" Allison muttered. She stepped inside the closet. It was as if she had entered another world. Birds were singing, the sun was shining, and it was all so green. "I must be dreaming," whispered Allison. She walked around, looking at the beauty of the place. As she bent down to take a drink of water, a girl came up out of the water wearing what appeared to be some seaweed and nothing else. She had long dark red hair and dark blue eyes. "I'm sorry, did I disturb you?" Allison asked, blushing and trying not to look at the girl. "Oh no," the girl replied. "I was just having an afternoon swim. Say, I haven't seen you around here. Where do you come from?" "Uh, Iowa, I think," replied Allison, too surprised to give a proper answer. "Hmm, I do not believe I've heard of Iowa. So, what are you?" the girl asked. "What do you mean 'what am I?" "You know, what are you. Like, I am a Naiad, if you did not already know that." "Oh, I see. Do you always begin conversations that way? I'm a human." Allison was now pretty sure that she was dreaming. "A human. Fascinating! I have met only a few humans," replied the Naiad, apparently ignoring the first question. "Where is this, anyway?" asked Allison. "You silly," answered the Naiad, "this is Narnia." "Narnia? I must be dreaming… Ouch! What was that for?" Allison asked as the Naiad suddenly pinched her. "See you are not dreaming if you can feel that. Why are you so surprised to be in Narnia?" "Because, I'm not from this world." "Really! That's amazing! Are you from the world that Lord Digory, Lady Polly, King Peter, Queen Susan, King Edmund, and Queen Lucy came from?" "Yes!" Allison, getting excited, replied. "This dude named C.S. Lewis wrote these books and called them The Chronicles of Narnia. You mean Narnia is real? But didn't it get destroyed in The Last Battle? Why am I here now? I guess with magic anything is possible." Now the Naiad, who had been sitting on the ground and with interest, stood up. "Well, I am certainly glad to meet you! My name is Aglaiawy" "Huh?" "You can call me Aggie. What is your name?" "Aggie isn't a very romantic name for a Naiad," Allison mumbled under her breath before replying. "My name is Allison." "Well, Allison, would you like to meet some of my friends? There's Silva, she's a dryad, and Tumnus, he's a faun, and there are ever so many talking beasts to introduce you to…" "Tumnus? Do you mean Mr. Tumnus?" "I don't know. No one ever calls him that, anyway. He was named after his ancestor who served at court during the Golden age of Narnia." "Oh, I would love to meet everyone!" "Well, come on then!"
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Sorry my chapters are so short.