Sunday, August 24, 2014
Sunday Guest: the god Tash
From: CS Lewis' The Last Battle (The Chronicles of Narnia)
The quote: In the shadow of the trees on the far side of the clearing something was moving. It was gliding very slowly Northward. At a first glance you might have mistaken it for smoke, for it was very gray and you could see things through it. But the deathly smell was not the smell of smoke. . . .
"What was it?" said Eustace in a whisper.