The Lion The Witch and the Wardrobe Club
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Tina enjoyed a دن with the Pevensies, just doing all the stuff that kids liked to do. When they دن was done, she went back with them to camp, where she saw Alsan again. She ran over to him, hugging him as tight as she could. Aslan smiled, and led her to his tent for a 'talk', as her called it.

When they were inside, Tina was the first one to speak. "So, Aslan. What do آپ mean سے طرف کی 'chosen one'?" Aslan was a bit taken aback, but then smiled.
"Now, then. Who told آپ that آپ were my chosen one?"
"Grandpa."
"And your grandfather's name?"
"Smith. Joseph Smith." Aslan shook his head and chuckled....
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Tina dozed off again. She smiled, as she remembered Aslan's kind eyes, and his radiance. Oh, it was magnificent. She had read in the کتابیں that Aslan was in this world, but he just had a different name. Tina decided then and there that she would make it her mission to find out what Aslan's name in this world was. Then she slept.

She was awoken سے طرف کی someone shaking her. She yawned and turned over. Looking back at her were four children. "Who are you?" Tina asked sleepily, rubbing her eyes.
"Me?" asked the boy, who appeared to be the eldest. "I'm Peter." Tina was astounded. She had seen the Pevensie...
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Soon, the Stone میز, جدول was in sight. Aslan was running as fast as her could, with all his beasts behind him. He didn't slow down as he approached the Table. He stopped suddenly, jerking Tina forward. She found herself back in bed, with her grandpa still reading. No time had passed.
"Grandpa, grandpa!"Tina exclaimed. "You'll never guess where I've just been!"
"What do آپ mean, sweetie?" her grandfather asked, but Tina noticed a mysterious twinkle in his eye.
"Oh, grandpa, I've just been to Narnia!"
"Ah, yes. Good ol' Narnia." He chuckled as if remembering good times.
"You've been there, too, grandpa"...
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Tina sat there, crying. A great emptiness and helplessness filled her. This simply made her cry even harder. She still clung to the hope that this was Narnia, that Aslan was real, and he would somehow get her out of this mess. She called out again, but this time, she actually spoke. "Oh, Aslan. Help me. Please help me. I'm stuck and need help. Please come and get me out of here." Then she started crying again. Her world seemed to be closing in on her. She thought back to the book. She thought of the descriptions of Aslan. All she wanted right now was to be back ہوم in bed.

About half an hour...
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Tina heard the bells again. This time they came from behind her. She knew that hiding in the trees wouldn't do any good. So she started heading for the bushes where Lucy had gone through. But the sleigh pulled up. It parked in such a way that the bushes were blocked. Tina gulped, and took a step back. "Well, well, well." The White Witch had an evil grin on her face. If looks could kill, Tina would have dropped to the ground. "I told آپ I would come back!" Tina decided the best thing to do would be to run. She turned on her heel and began running as fast as she could. "Cease her!"
Before Tina...
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Tina felt the tug of magic, and she knew that she was headed back to Narnia. She didn't know how she knew, she just...knew. She leaped up from her بستر and grabbed a nice thick coat, and slipped into shoes and socks. "Tina, sweetie, what are آپ doing?"
"Don't ask grandpa, just لپیٹ, لفاف کریں your کوٹ tightly around yourself and keep reading." But her grandpa just sat there. He knew what Tina was doing. He , himself had been to Narnia 5 times as a child. When he had visited there for the 5th time, he was 13. Aslan had told him he was too old. He understood, and he had discovered Aslan's name in our world....
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As is natural, Tina whirled around. She had expected to see a beaver, یا a faun. But instead, she saw a girl, roughly her age. "Who are you?" Tina asked, completely bewildered. "I'm Lucy. Who are you? Where are we?"
"My name is Tina. آپ wouldn't happen to be Lucy Pevensie, would you? سے طرف کی the way, we are in Narnia, I think."
"Uh, yes. I am Lucy Pevensie. How did آپ know? And it is awfully nice to meet آپ Tina."
"Thank you. Nice to meet you, too. I now آپ from the books!"
"What books?"
"Why, The Chronicles of Narnia, of course!"
"Huh?"
"You never read them?"
"No! I've never even heard of them!" There...
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She looked up and saw the same lamppost described in the book. This must be Narnia, she decided. "A Daughter of Eve, I wouldn't wonder," came a voice from behind her. Tina swung around and saw a pale woman, wearing white from head to toe, eyes cold as ice, voice smooth as honey.
Tina recognized her instantly. This woman was the White Witch. Tina suddenly stiffened up. Oh, yes. She had heard about what had happened to Edmund. No way was she going to let that happen to her.
"Now, child," the White Witch said, with false concern. "You seem awfully cold."
"That I am," replied Tina.
"Why no come up...
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"Please read it again! Please!" begged 7 سال old Tina. "I love that story. Oh, please, do read it again!"
"Tina, آپ know آپ have to get sleep. You're not well," her grandfather replied. "Besides, you're mother is going to come in any منٹ and tell me I have to go."
He had barely finished speaking when Mrs. Smith came in and کہا "Henry, it's time for آپ to leave." (Henry was Tina's grandpa) Tina and Henry exchanged a glance and Henry کہا "I must go, Tina, but I can leave this with you, if آپ want."
"Oh, yes please, grandpa!" So Henry laid the book on the bedside میز, جدول and left. Her mother...
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