Author:
miss_morland Fandom: Chronicles of Narnia
Rating: PG
Warnings: Canon character death.
Prompt: 134) We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations. -- Anais Nin.
Summary: She is nine, twelve, fourteen, twenty; she is a little girl and she is a woman. Written for the 2008
femgenficathon fest. Massive thanks to
redsnake05 for beta reading - all remaining errors are mine.
Link to LJ.