Character: Gloomy

- Wait a minute! he said, hobbling away from the fire. - Wait a minute, Madam. Everything you said is true. I always want to know the worst and stay as best as possible. Because I will not argue. Let's say we dreamed or invented it all: trees, grass, sun, stars, and even Aslan. But then fiction is better and more important than reality. For example, it is a grim place and there is only one world. Then he is no good. We may be children playing a stupid game. But four children have created a toy world that is better than your real pits. I will not betray the toy world. I'll stay with Aslan, even if Aslan no. I will live as nannies, even if there is no Narnia. Thank you for dinner, but the four of us will leave your yard, join in the darkness and all life will seek the way up. I don't think this life will be long, but is it about to regret it if peace is what you described.