Place: Narnia-Spirit's cottage
Scenario: Avalon is bandaging up Spirit's wounds
Spirit's p.o.v.
"I am confused. Are you an immortal or mortal?" Avalon asks me. "I am a time traveler. I am
somewhere between an immortal and a mortal" I explain. "I understand" she chuckles. "The
Snow queen and her minions surely did a number on me. I thank you for saving my life" I recount.
"You are welcome" she smiles making my heart melt. We catch two birds, belonging to me, mating
outside on the front porch. We contemplate love, birth, and death. My brief life on earth, I
remember it as if it was yesterday.
