Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God Room Future Amy clutched baby Ellie in her arms as she walked up the stairs to Ellie’s new nursery. They hadn’t known she’d been a girl, but with the help of magic, her partners father, had managed to transform the room from lurid yellow, to soft pastels.
She opened the door and gasped, the room, and all in it, twinkled like Ellie’s eyes, the mobile that hung from the cot was full of dinosaurs. Purple ones. And stars and hearts. It was a beuts room. Slowly, Amy walked over to the cot and lowered Ellie into it. She sighed. And smiled.
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