 Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God
Egg On Fourth Year
Amy meandered her way along down by the river, in the heat of the day, she was wearing some shorts and a tank top, flip flops flapping against the gentle grass, as she sat down next to the lake, taking her book out to read
POOOSSSHHHHHF
*SPLAT*
Amy saw her image blinded with orange stuff and she clawed it off her eyes, face red as she searched out Sammy.
"SAMAMTHA STARR I’M GOING TO KILL YOU!" she screamed as she saw the egg on her Narnia novel. Her favourite novel. Ever.
“SAMMY!”
“EGG ON YOUR FACE, EGG!- OWWWWW” |