Lady of Narnia
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Chapter 1
Seventeen year old Jessie hurried along the dark streets carrying a darkened lantern. From time to time he glanced back over his shoulder making sure that no one was following him. Suddenly, he stopped and looked around, startled. Something was moving in the shadows quite close to him. He held his breath, waiting. Thank goodness, it was only a raccoon. He took a deep breath and then moved on.
After what seemed like ages, Jessie finally reached a small house at the end of the street. He looked around, making sure that it was safe. Then, slowly and as quietly as he could, Jessie knocked on the door.
There was a slight pause before a voice called softly from within, "What's the pass code?"
Jessie replied just as softly, "Hope, Truth, and Light." He waited a moment while the person inside unbolted the door. The door opened just wide enough for the person inside to peer out. A boy, about Jessie's age, looked out cautiously. He looked relieved when he saw Jessie.
"Oh," he said, "it's you, Jessie."
"Of course it's me,"Jessie replied. "Who'd you think it was?"
"You can never tell these days," the other replied, and he motioned for Jessie to come inside. Once Jessie had come in, the boy turned and bolted the door once more. Jessie then followed the other into the next room.
Seventeen year old Jessie hurried along the dark streets carrying a darkened lantern. From time to time he glanced back over his shoulder making sure that no one was following him. Suddenly, he stopped and looked around, startled. Something was moving in the shadows quite close to him. He held his breath, waiting. Thank goodness, it was only a raccoon. He took a deep breath and then moved on.
After what seemed like ages, Jessie finally reached a small house at the end of the street. He looked around, making sure that it was safe. Then, slowly and as quietly as he could, Jessie knocked on the door.
There was a slight pause before a voice called softly from within, "What's the pass code?"
Jessie replied just as softly, "Hope, Truth, and Light." He waited a moment while the person inside unbolted the door. The door opened just wide enough for the person inside to peer out. A boy, about Jessie's age, looked out cautiously. He looked relieved when he saw Jessie.
"Oh," he said, "it's you, Jessie."
"Of course it's me,"Jessie replied. "Who'd you think it was?"
"You can never tell these days," the other replied, and he motioned for Jessie to come inside. Once Jessie had come in, the boy turned and bolted the door once more. Jessie then followed the other into the next room.