Tenth Betrayal

Dec 04, 2008 22:20

With all the calls for gifts and deliveries going out today, how could I allow myself to overlook the tradition.

Were there such a person as Father Christmas, and were he to respond to cries of "I want" and "bring me", then I think there could be only one thing I can hope for him to bring.

My dearest Edmund Pevensie, who has been away from his friends and family for so long.

Of course, I would suggest that none of you anticipate having your wishes granted.

[ooc: Not cursed, but how could she resist? Also, tags from me will be slow to the point of probably backdating, as I am SICK and should be in bed.]

always winter never christmas, the witch is a bitch, taunting telmarines for fun and profit, dear santa, not cursed, my dearest edmund, taunting pevensies for fun and profit

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