Monday, August 30, 2010

Where do i write



Every now and than  i have to  pause from life. It can be so cold outside with the snow and all.
As soon as i  have the opportunity i hide myself into TuMnUsCaVe.
There,  at my wooden table, made out of the remnants of an old blood stained cross, i mostly write down my thoughts and contemplations on paper.
I have to break the  bread myself  if i want to eat.
Well you  can't live on air alone you see. One's got to eat and drink.
Ah..., to drink the fruit of the  land of Narnia is a joy every time over and over again.
If you ever get a chance to drink Narnian Wine you should really try.  It's purifying.  It glows and softly oozes down your throat into your stomage. And then it warms you up with a warmth you've never felt before.
There's no alcohol in it, only pure and blood red juice of the finest grapes that have grown in Narnian soil.
So if you do happen to  pay a visit to Narnia, please do try to drink a cup of purifying deep red sparkling Narninan wine. It will make your cup overflow.
But i'll have to be quiet and patient for i am waiting for the great Emperor to come back some day soon.
So today i find myself puzzled about my latest question :" Where did the white witch come from?"
I would ask it directly to Aslan if He was here but we haven't heard of Him lately.
I think He's on a journey into some other worlds, to save some other souls that have lost their way.
By all means i am saved by what He has done for me. You must know that He has given His own life to fullfill the old unbreakable laws of the beginnings .
I mean it's cold outside, but the Witch does not have power over us fauns,animals,trees and sons of Adam.
The Witch has been beaten a long time ago. It is said that Aslan has breathed upon her right into her face and that she could not stand His love and warmth for a bit.
And that from that moment on  the trees do become green every spring and the animals do mate and get offspring  every summer.
I wish i had a wive to love and live with and to have children with but alas i am just a faun, writing down funny stories in his small cave near Lantern Waste. Just at the back side of the Wardrobe where it all began.
Hope i will be able to find out where that bloody witch came from. I think i'll go and ask someone in the library to help me find out about it. In the meantime my scroll is almost full and i'll have to buy me some new empty ones at the local papershop near reepicheeps castle. So untill next time remember the mr Tumnus,and  don't forget:  "Aslan rules!!!"  O,  what lucky chaps we are !