Grief Observed, A

Grief Observed, A

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No one ever told me that grief felt so like fear. I am not afraid, but the sensation is like being afraid. The same fluttering in the stomach, the same restlessness, the yawning. I keep on swallowing. More info →
Lion,The Witch, and The Wardrobe, The

Lion,The Witch, and The Wardrobe, The

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Once there were four children whose names were Peter, Susan, Edmund and Lucy. More info →
Out of the Silent Planet

Out of the Silent Planet

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The last drops of the thundershower had hardly ceased falling when the Pedestrian stuffed his map into his pocket, settled his pack more comfortably on his tired shoulders, and stepped out from the shelter of a large chestnut tree into the middle of the r More info →
Surprised by Joy

Surprised by Joy

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No one ever told me that grief felt so like fear. I am not afraid, but the sensation is like being afraid. The same fluttering in the stomach, the same restlessness, the yawning. I keep on swallowing. More info →
Voyage of the Dawn Treader, The

Voyage of the Dawn Treader, The

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There was a boy called Eustace Clarence Scrubb, and he almost deserved it. More info →