Trying to be like Sarah Connors. On your feets, soldier! Dark to light~ dark clouds bring waters, when the bright bring none.
2/2 and who they look to for hope and redemption. They all come under her spell, and repeat her words. Suddenly, Puddleglum awakens! He stamps out the magic fire with his bare feet! He says, well maybe you are right about none of those things existing, who's to say. But i'll take the pretend world with the sun and sky and Aslan, over your evil disgusting tunnels any day! And then they defeat the witch, who was turning into a serpent! And they smash the SILVER chair, which had kept the prince bound and enslaved for so many years. They return to the kingdom, and the king, in triumph. *be Puddle
*be Puddleglum*
