Song of creation chapter two,
Inspiration; Music in my head and Narna
Inspiration for perfuse chapter: Feelings of lostness and up set, and Narna.
Aslan turned to the creatures around him. He told them Judith had created this world, and though he had helped her, she had given them life. He told that when she awoke she would be there Queen.
In her sleep, Judith dreamed.
She stood in a dark, empty space, it suddenly grow light and Aslan stood before her.
"Daughter of Eave, your world awaits you. You must rule it as best you can."
"But I can't. I don't know how and I've never been able to make the right dictions, I'll only end up hurting them."
"No." Aslan's voice was gentile, but firm. "There will be someone to guide and protect you."
She felt as if they were two hands on her shoulders. A comforting, strong hand.
He turned to leave, walking away into the darkness of her mind, sending the shadows running.
"Wait!" she had to know something. "How are you?"
He turned his great lions head back to her. "I am Aslan." In that one sentence, she left all her questions were answered.
She awoke in the beautiful land. The creatures were around her. When they saw see had awoken, they bowed before her.
"Hail, Queen Judith." A man stood before her. He offered her his hand. "My I help you up."
"Thank you." She looked around, but Aslan was not there.
The man was smiling at her. She felt they were strangers, but some how, he knew every thing about you.
"I'm William, before I could only watch over you, and do nothing. Now I can protect you as I have always wished to."
"You are the one Aslan told be about?"
"Yes, I am your angel."
Judith's world was a safe and joyous please, with an angel and lion as it crest.
It was said that Aslan did sometimes go there and walk with Judith and William.
One day Judith went out alone and found a water sprit and breeze child, and told them that they would now rule, and to do all in their power to stop pain, sadness and hate from ever entering her land.
She went to a room under the castle, and fell into a deep sleep, with William at her side. And she will waken went her name is cried by a young voice, how cries not only for then self's, all the wrong that ever was done. Then she will wake, and Aslan will wake the earth, and they will put things to right.
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