Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God Owl Future. Amy is an old old old bean "Amy sit down already!" Her mother huffed from the sitting room "No!" She snapped back walking out to the terrace and sitting down before taking a slug of fire whiskey and standing back up and beginning to pace again
Somewhere in the distance a shape was forming, "please, please, please, please" she begged quietly as the shape got larger SQWARRRKKK the shape cried dropping down to the flat, the owl skimmed over her head and dropped down the letter
Ripping it open she searched franticly before running into the house... "MUM I GOT IN!" She squealed |