Monday

3

Dear Diary!
Today is another intersting day in my life. Let me tell you about it.
Professor's house is so old and famous, that people from whole England come here to tour this building. Mrs Macready (Professor's landlady) doesn't like kids and on the first morning after our coming, she asked us not to disturb her with guiding guests.
Today, when me and my siblings were looking at armor which is standing in room with pictures, we heard Mrs Macready's voice. We started running in panic in fear from the Mrs Macready's wrath. Maybe fate or maybe witchcraft made, that we ran to the empty room with Wardrobe. Suddenly, we heard a sound of moving handle, so Peter opened Wardrobe's door quickly and we jumped into it. When I was sitting quietly under hanging fur, Peter said, that something was hurting him in the back. In the same time, Susan said, that she was sitting under a tree. We were in Narnia! My older brother Peter turned around to me and apologized. I gladly accepted the apology. It was getting cold, so we wore furs from Wardrobe. I suggested to go to Tumnus. Everybody agreed and we hit the road. When we got to faun's house, I saw something horrible! The door was broken from its hinges and smashed into pieces. Inside the cavern it was dark, humidity and cold. There were broken dishes everywhere. Suddenly Peter found a piece of paper with a message on it. We went outside to read the letter. It said, that Tumnus was arrested because he had been scheming against White Witch and making friends with Humans! I felt, that I'm guilty of arresting faun. I wanted to cry, but Peter asked me, who was White Witch. I replied, that she wasn't real Queen of Narnia and she had charmed this country, so that now there was a still winter. I also told my siblings, that we couldn't back home and we must try to save Tumnus. Everybody agreed with me, but there was one problem - food. We did'nt have any and we were wondering, where to get them. Suddenly, I noticed a mockingbird with a red tummy. It was a first bird, I've ever seen in Narnia. He acted as if he wanted to lead us somewhere. We decided to follow it. After about on hour spent on wandering, when my brothers were whispering among themselves, I realized that mockingbird flew away somewhere! We were breakdown. We have no food and no shelter. Suddenly, Susan noticed, that there was something in the bushes! I was very nervous, because it was still moving and hiding from us. It was probably an animal. My sister notified, that we should look on tree. There was a face covered with fur, which was observing us. It put its paw to snout like it wanted to say 'shh!'. I was standing and holding my breath. Peter said, that this animal was beaver. Suddenly, beaver looked behind the tree and nodded his claw at us. We gathered in a heap and went in animal's direction. Then, beaver asked us to go a little bit further. There until he stopped and asked us if we were Eva's Daughters and Adam's Sons. Peter confirmed and requested an evidence of being at our side. Then beaver gave us my wipe, which I gave to Mr Tumnus! Animal said, that faun delivered this wipe to him, when he felt, that White Witch will arrest him. Tumnus also orderd beaver to take us to Aslan. I have no idea who is Aslan, but when beaver told this name, I felt like on the first day of summer. But then I broke the silence and asked animal, where faun can be now? It promised to tell me this, but only in its house, where they will eat a dinner. So we followed our new friend, which was moving very fast. After one hour, we went out into the open area. I noticed, that on the river beneath us, Mr Beaver built a dam. He was very proud of it. In the middle of the dam, there was a funny house looking like a beehive. We came to it and the first thing I noticed was Mrs Beaver, who was sitting at the sewing machine. She was very happy to see us and she asked Mr Beaver to bring some fishes. He went fishing with Peter.
Now I'm going to help Mrs Beaver with dinner, so I will write something later.

Kisses, Lucy

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