Chapter the Twenty-First

I was really excited when I heard that the Prince Caspian movie was coming out; that was about one year ago. I had been keeping up with it fairly regularly for several months on The Lion's Call website, and I thought it looked pretty neat, except for Caspian's hair, which appeared too long and sissified. My dad took me and my sister to see it at the theater the day after it came out, and at first I liked it a whole lot, even though there were some things that were very silly, especially where Caspian and Susan kiss.

Hi Apricotpie Clan of mine! By now you may have noticed that I(teehee)have a terrible horrible habit of not finishing stories!!! aack it bugs me! but anyway, I haven't posted in a while, so there's this story, that I haven't yet posted, but it's like 30 pages long, so i think i will post it now because it is long enough that it will never catch up to me! but this paticular story will be very hard for you to understand because it is like a series I read (WARRIORS!!)
so i will tell you how it goes before I post the first section. Here it is!!

Her name was Brighid O'Grady
she was the blacksmith's daughter
she had hair like sunshine and eyes like the sea
and her heart was lost on the second son of the carpenter
his name was Tommy MacMaster
and he was everything a man should be

Brighid O'Grady
she went to Mass every morning
she gave her heart to Jesus and took His in return
and when he didn't have to deliver something into town
she saw Tommy MacMaster
and that never failed to make her day

Brighid O'Grady

Chapter Two
Awakening

Varian leaned against the trunk of a large oak, forcing himself to breath softly. Their dash from the walls had been done in panic. Now that he had time to think, Varian realized that they’d made a horrible mistake.

I stepped out into the expansive back yard, the cool breeze whispering through my hair. The sun was low in the sky, throwing a reddish glow onto the nearby clouds. The air was crisp and cool, a perfect fall evening. A light mist hugged the ground, shrouding the trees.

"Will, where are you?" I called, searching the trees for a sight of him.

"I'm up here," I looked up to see Will's smiling face perched on the thick branch of a poplar tree.

“Yes, my king?” Korin asks, his face is turned away for he had been gazing away at the expanse
of snow and trees.
“Why, where” I don't know exactly how to word want I want to ask. So I cease to speak while I think it over but Korin speaks before I have it even half figured out.

Lalaith
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I wrote this in just a few minutes. It is from The Children of Hurin. Lalaith was the younger sister of Turin, and her real name was Urwen.
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