Day 92 Magician's Nephew

 

The Magician's Nephew by C.S. Lewis beings: "This is a story about something that happened long ago when your grandfather was a child. It is a very important story because it shows how all the comings and goings between our own world and the land of Narnia began." How should we start another story so that it brings to mind that book? Our story also starts off with a girl encountering a boy outside. He is up a tree. She is below. She has been crying because of being unable to visit her grandmother because of Covid fears and restrictions. The house outside of which the tree stands - it is actually a special copper beech that predates the house - used to belong to the grandmother but has been turned into a nursing home (where her grandmother resides).

 

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To evoke the spirit of "The Magician's Nephew" by C.S. Lewis and set the stage for your own story, you could begin with a similar sense of nostalgia and a hint at an extraordinary adventure. Here's a possible opening:

 

"This is a story about a time not so long ago, when the world seemed both smaller and larger than it does today. It's a tale filled with the magic of beginnings and the promise of grand adventures. And like the Chronicles of Narnia, it all started with a curious girl and a boy who found themselves in an unexpected place.

 

In a quiet corner of our modern world, amidst hushed conversations and the lingering echoes of a pandemic, lived a girl named Emily. She stood beneath an ancient copper beech tree, her eyes heavy with unshed tears. It was a tree that had witnessed decades of memories and stories, and its branches reached out like gnarled arms, embracing the past and the present.

 

Emily's heart ached with longing. She had been yearning to visit her beloved grandmother, whose laughter and wisdom had been a constant presence in her life. But the fears and restrictions of a world grappling with uncertainty had kept her away. The house that stood beside the copper beech had once belonged to her grandmother, a place of warmth and love. Now, it had transformed into a nursing home, where Emily's grandmother resided, separated by glass and distance.

 

As Emily gazed up at the boy perched in the branches above, a bond formed between them, much like the link between different worlds. Little did they know that this encounter beneath the ancient copper beech would be the beginning of a journey that would transcend time and space, much like the tales of Narnia."

 

Bard1

"This is a story about something that happened not long ago, when your parents were children. It is a very important story because it shows how all the comings and goings between our own world and the land of Narnia began."

 

The girl sat on the ground, her face in her hands, crying. She had been trying to visit her grandmother, but the nursing home had strict COVID-19 restrictions. She hadn't been able to see her grandmother in months.

 

She looked up and saw a boy sitting in a tree above her. He was about her age, with dark hair and green eyes.

 

"What's wrong?" he asked.

 

The girl wiped her eyes. "I can't see my grandmother," she said. "She's in the nursing home, and they won't let me visit."

 

The boy nodded. "I know how you feel," he said. "My grandmother lives in a nursing home too. I haven't seen her in a long time."

 

The girl looked at the tree. "That's a beautiful tree," she said.

 

"It is," the boy said. "It's a special tree. It's said that it's the only tree that connects our world to Narnia."

 

The girl looked at him in surprise. "Narnia?" she asked. "Is that the land of magic?"

 

The boy nodded. "Yes," he said. "It's the land where anything is possible."

 

The girl's eyes widened. "Really?" she asked. "I've always wanted to go to Narnia."

 

"Well, maybe you can," the boy said. "If you're brave enough."

 

The girl stood up. "I'm brave," she said. "I'll do it."

 

The boy smiled. "I knew you would," he said. "Now, close your eyes and think of Narnia."

 

The girl closed her eyes and thought of the land of magic. She thought of the forests and the mountains, the talking animals and the mythical creatures.

 

When she opened her eyes, she was standing in a forest. The trees were tall and the leaves were green. The sun was shining and the birds were singing.

 

The girl turned to the boy. "Thank you," she said. "You've brought me to Narnia."

 

The boy smiled. "You're welcome," he said. "Now, go and have an adventure."

 

The girl smiled back and started to walk away. She couldn't wait to explore this amazing new world.

 

I hope this is what you were looking for. I tried to capture the essence of Lewis's writing style, while also introducing some new elements, such as the COVID-19 pandemic and the nursing home. I also wanted to make sure that the story was subtle enough that it could be enjoyed by both fans of Lewis's work and newcomers.

 

Bard2

This is a story about something that happened not long ago, when your grandmother was a child. It is a very important story because it shows how all the comings and goings between our own world and the land of Narnia began.

 

The girl, whose name was Lucy, was crying. She had been trying to visit her grandmother, but the nursing home had strict COVID-19 restrictions in place. She was not allowed to go inside, and she could only see her grandmother through a window.

 

Lucy was sitting on the front lawn of the nursing home, feeling sad and lonely. She looked up at the old oak tree that stood in the yard. The tree was very special. It was said to be a portal to another world, a world called Narnia.

 

Lucy had heard stories about Narnia from her grandmother. She had always wanted to go there, but she had never been able to.

 

As Lucy sat there, she noticed a boy sitting in the branches of the oak tree. He was about her age, with dark hair and blue eyes. He was wearing a strange outfit, something that looked like it belonged in another time.

 

"Hello," said Lucy.

 

The boy looked down at her. "Hello," he said. "What are you doing here?"

 

"I'm visiting my grandmother," said Lucy. "But I can't see her because of the COVID-19 restrictions."

 

"I see," said the boy. "That's too bad."

 

"Do you believe in Narnia?" asked Lucy.

 

The boy smiled. "Of course I do," he said. "I'm from there."

 

Lucy's eyes widened. "You're from Narnia?" she asked. "How did you get here?"

 

"I came through the tree," said the boy. "It's a portal between our two worlds."

 

"Can you take me to Narnia?" asked Lucy.

 

"Of course," said the boy. "But first, we need to find the key."

 

This is just a rough outline, of course. You can fill in the details however you like. But I hope this gives you a starting point for your story.

 

Bard3

"This is a story about something that happened not long ago, when your grandmother was a child. It is a very important story because it shows how all the comings and goings between our own world and the land of Narnia began."

 

The girl looked up at the boy in the tree. He was sitting on a high branch, his legs dangling over the edge. He was wearing a blue shirt and jeans, and his hair was windblown.

 

"What do you mean?" she asked.

 

"I mean that this tree is special," he said. "It's a doorway between our world and Narnia. And I'm going to show you how to use it."

 

The girl was skeptical. "You're kidding, right?" she said.

 

"I'm not kidding," he said. "I've been to Narnia before. And I can take you there too."

 

The girl didn't know what to say. She had always wanted to go to Narnia, but she had never thought it was possible.

 

"How?" she asked.

 

"I'll show you," he said. "But first, you have to promise me something."

 

"What?" she asked.

 

"You have to promise that you won't tell anyone about Narnia," he said. "Not even your grandmother."

 

The girl thought about it for a moment. "I promise," she said.

 

"Good," he said. "Now, come closer."

 

The girl climbed up the tree and sat next to the boy. He took her hand and closed his eyes.

 

"Now," he said, "imagine a place where anything is possible. A place where there are talking animals and magic. A place called Narnia."

 

The girl closed her eyes and imagined. She imagined a land of snow and ice, of forests and mountains. She imagined talking animals and creatures of myth and legend. She imagined a place where anything was possible.

 

When she opened her eyes, she was in Narnia.

 

I hope this is what you were looking for. I tried to incorporate some of the elements from The Magician's Nephew, such as the tree that is a doorway to Narnia, the talking animals, and the magic. I also wanted to make the story relevant to the current time by having the girl unable to visit her grandmother because of COVID fears and restrictions. I think this could add an extra layer of emotional depth to the story.