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My visit to Narnia

I recently read the Chronicles of Narnia for the second time. Audable has a box set so I used my one credit to purchase it.

I’m actually known to read books more than once, even went as far as reading the Harry Potter books like four times.

Last year I read Hunger Games twice . I watched the marvel movies I like more than once too. Star Wars, A New Hope is a favorite of mine, so I’ve watched that particular movie tons of times.

I would like to read books similar to narnia. I love being taken out of my own world and into other worlds.

I also appreciate that Aslan uses children to save Narnia when that world is in trouble.

Since I was very little, I drempt of flying to other worlds. Once, I drempt I was getting away from bad guys, and I flew right to the moon, where I was stuck until aliens came to my rescue.

I even drempt I was being chased by bad guys, so I flew so high, I landed on a cloud. It felt like a huge mattress. I jumped and rolled around on that cloud, knowing that I was safe.

Those dreams come to me when I’m really down, and recently I have been really going through the ringer. The dream I had the other night was a relief, almost like I got hold of those magic rings in the first book of the Chronicles of Narnia. I was actually in that world, with the four kids from the second book. They all treated me like a poor helpless thing, none more than Edmond. He even cut my food into tiny pieces. In fact, they were not only treating me like a poor helpless thing but, they actually protected me from anything and anyone. Despite that, I had a lovely time in Narnia.

Towards the end of the dream, little Edmond put his hand on my shoulder and said, “No hard feelings, right?”

I honestly don’t know what my point in all this was. I think I’m just in a mood to rant about nonsense today.

By Beatriz Loeza

I am a blind mother of two boys and I live in Sacramento, California. I also have two cats, a beautiful dog and an amazing SO. I cannot wait for him to be with me, forever. His name is Hanif. He will be moving from South Africa to live with me and to start a new life together. I struggle sometimes with depression but, I am grateful for what I have. I hope to update this site regularly. Thanks for reading.

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