Narnia fic: "Dust in the Air" (Interlude)

Hey, remember those days when I used to write fic? And there was this 150K WIP called Dust in the Air, wherein Aslan didn't end the world in The Last Battle and five years later Tirian, Jill, and Eustace were ekeing out an existence as resistance fighters on the edge of a Calormene-occupied Narnia when all of a sudden up pop the Pevensies, who -- surprise, surprise -- are now being worshipped as gods and goddesses in Narnia?

This is not about them. (Except in how it is.)

I had a sudden urge to write about the post-Dying Times + post-Calormene occupation Narnian diasporas (whoever said my Arab-Israeli Conflict class was most likely to make me write Narnia fic when I was picking classes last semester wins some sort of prize) and this is what came out.

( Next year in Cair Paravel! )

Part One 0 | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 | 17
Part Two 00 | 000 | 18 | 19 | 20 | 21 | 22 | 23 | 24 | Interlude | 25 | 26 | 27 | 28 | 29 | 30 | 31