And this is all that I can say right now... this is all that I can give..." one-shot.

The Romp is done; the revellers sleep as the bonfire blazes, and a little Queen of Narnia wakes to the music of the stars. Lucy slips away into the wood, where she finds she has not been forgotten.

The Lamppost begins rusting as it witnesses the Neffers. As dictated on "AsCast Episode 6: In Which the Neffers Make it to Heaven," available on iTunes. Prepare yourself for the second-best one-shot of your life.

Take a breath, shoulders back. Head lowered, eyes up. Pull the hair from your eyes... Jill meets the Pevensies. NFFR Winter Challenge

The Lamppost has a different meaning for almost every Narnian. It's a hope, a symbol of victory, of failure, of friendship, of longing and loss. It is also the only light in Narnia that never wavers, fades or disappears. It just is.

Response to Autumn Challenge. Oneshot. He waits, in silence, by the Lamp Post. Freshly edited.

For NFFR's Fall Challenge: Of the Lamppost, and the girl who comes to be associated with it. Lucy in 1000 words.

Stephan and Carolyn Lane discover a bush beneath the church pew that leads to a whole other world! Pre-LWW. Written for the NFFR 2009 Autumn Challenge.

As she faces Jadis, a young centaur maiden draws strength from an ancient Narnian relic, and is rewarded for her courage with the greatest gift of all.

For the Autumn Challenge. What couls possibly be the stranest thin in all of Narnia?

One wick flickered with a joyful flame; the other was dead, long burned out. Two lampposts bring back memories to Peter.

What would happen if the world of Narnia descended upon a small town Target on Black Friday? One employee finds out...the hard way. Written for NFFR's summer challenge.

Three meditations on color for the Narnian Fan Fiction Revolution challenge, "Color"

CH 4. Peter's last memory is a good one.

A Narnian Queen wakes her sister before dawn to effect a perfectly planned escape.

Or, A Land Once Known. - Susan reflects on the changes of Narnia in two connected drabbles. Written for the NFFR colour challenge.

"Her face was white – not merely pale, but white like snow or paper or icing-sugar, except for her very red mouth." Edmund overcomes his fear. Written for AsCast's Summer Challenge: Color.

Edmund wonders why Narnia and England are so different. written for the NFFR challenge. It's after VODT and before the Last Battle.

Thoughts of Narnia seem to taunt Susan, for now - now she can never return.

"My Tarkaan calls me many names, for he has the soul of a poet. When he is most pleased with me, he calls me his golden gazelle." Memoirs of a Calormene geisha. One-shot, rated Fancy for the décor.

Maraya had never been particularly partial to the colour green. But little had she known that one official Galmian visit to the court of Narnia would come to irriate, change and define her life by that very colour.

For NFFR's summer color challenge. Susan musses on the meaning of royalty.

Edmund is a synesthete-an individual who's perception associates numbers and letters with the experience of colors- and Peter has a favorite travel game. Just some sibling fluff.

Edmund's thoughts on the 'kicked puppy' look that his brother seems to have mastered. Non-slash.

She claimed him as her warrior, a prince who would remain bound to a throne of bright silver by dark sorcery.