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The misfortunes of an orphan boy whose uncle forces him to assist in his stage performance as a magician. Our poor lad is allergic to rabbits, hates being made to ride on a fake flying carpet, and loathes cleaning up. He refuses to learn sleight of hand.
The Clocks
There, shining in the sunrise, larger than they had seen him before, shaking his mane (for it had apparently grown again) stood Aslan himself.
"...when a willing victim who had committed no treachery was killed in a traitor's stead, the Table would crack and Death itself would start working backwards."
Posted : November 10, 2024 9:45 am
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The full family history and genealogy of the most renowned family of Borrowers, meticulously researched and written by Pod Clock himself.
The Silver Chair
"Now you are a lioness," said Aslan. "And now all Narnia will be renewed."
(Prince Caspian)
Posted : November 10, 2024 10:25 pm
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When all the mines at Newcastle started closing down, a band of young hopefuls started up quite a career, calling themselves "Silver Chair", after a favourite children's book. But when a real silver chair became part of their act, they started to argue about who owned it. Unfortunately, the chair was stolen, so a famous detective tried to solve the mystery about where it could be found.
The Wooden Horse.
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Posted : November 20, 2024 12:08 am
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A children's picture book retelling the fall of Troy and the large wooden horse integral to that defeat.
The Watersplash
God rest you merry, gentlemen,
Let nothing you dismay.
Remember Christ our Savior
Was born on Christmas Day
To save us all from Satan's pow'r
When we were gone astray.
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Posted : December 11, 2024 7:29 pm
Two young cousins play detective over a mysterious water stain on a table, and discover it was caused by their grandfather's carelessness with a waterglass 50 years earlier.
Escape To Life City
There, shining in the sunrise, larger than they had seen him before, shaking his mane (for it had apparently grown again) stood Aslan himself.
"...when a willing victim who had committed no treachery was killed in a traitor's stead, the Table would crack and Death itself would start working backwards."
Posted : December 27, 2024 4:42 pm
A tale about an escape to an ancient city, which began about 400 BC, and which has had many names before it became Batavia in 1619. Under this name, it was the base of operations for Dutch navigators in exploring Australia's north & west coasts, and for some, a real place of escape, as the capital of the Dutch East Indies, and which, now that it is Jakarta, once again, the capital of Indonesia, will always remain Life City.
The Harp in the South
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Posted : January 24, 2025 5:56 pm
A fantasy story about a magical harp and the adventures that follow as its possessor travels south.
The Man Who Knew Too Much
God rest you merry, gentlemen,
Let nothing you dismay.
Remember Christ our Savior
Was born on Christmas Day
To save us all from Satan's pow'r
When we were gone astray.
Topic starter
Posted : February 14, 2025 8:10 pm
A romantic comedy about the trials of a game-show winning trivia aficionado who starts all his dates with "did you know...?" before he meets the librarian of his dreams who says, "yes, and!"
Dreamwold Castle
We have hands that fashion and heads that know,
But our hearts we lost - how long ago! -- G. K. Chesterton
Posted : February 20, 2025 5:04 pm
A couple weary of city life buy their dream home, a small castle in the Yorkshire Wolds.
The Shakespeare Thefts
There, shining in the sunrise, larger than they had seen him before, shaking his mane (for it had apparently grown again) stood Aslan himself.
"...when a willing victim who had committed no treachery was killed in a traitor's stead, the Table would crack and Death itself would start working backwards."
Posted : February 21, 2025 12:52 am
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