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Narnia drabble: "Confinement," PG
Title: Confinement
Author: H. Savinien
Disclaimer: Narnia and Edmund belong to Prof. Lewis.
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 100
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Back in England, Edmund feels squashed, like a sausage in a skin too tight for all that he was – king, judge, warrior. Slowly, the feeling fades, but that is worse, for then he feels small. He is weaker than he has been for years in comparative time and not as...useful. Edmund still remembers a good deal of Narnian law, but what good is that in England and what help is knowledge of sword-work against bombs? He hasn't even got much muscle to show for the years of training that he knows he did...
He'll grow into himself again. Somehow.
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Edmund is awesome. And you are so damn brilliant <3
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