December 9th
Snow on the beach
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"Wake up it's snowed!"
Peter was woken with a start one morning, seeing Lucy standing by his bed and shaking him. "Lu stop." He grumbled.
"But it's snowed!" Lucy repeated.
Peter sighed, knowing now that Lucy wouldn't let him go back to sleep, so he sat up and rubbed at his eyes.
"There's even snow on the beach!" Lucy said excitedly. "The beach!"
Peter chuckled gently as Lucy ran over and peeked out the curtains, but luckily she was kind enough not to throw them open and blind her older brother.
"Can we go out and play?" Lucy asked.
"Of course," Peter told her. "But you have to get dressed first."
Lucy glanced down at her dressing gown. "Oh yeah," She breathed.
"You go do that, I'll go find Ed." Peter said gently.
Lucy instantly agreed and ran off back to her room, extremely excited to witness non magic, completely natural snow in Narnia for the first time.
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