Disclaimers: I do not own The Lord of the Rings and "Star Wars". They belong to J.R.R. Tolkien, George Lucas, Bioware, and Disney. All other canon material belongs to their respected owners. All original material belongs to me, the authoress of this fanfiction story.
Inspiration for Fanfic: This fanfic is inspired by Season 2 of "Boy Meets World", due to the dream that Cory Matthews has in it, along with his abrupt awakening by Mr. Feeny in the high school hallway. :)
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Welcome to another fanfic in my Fanfiction Stories by Theme Collection! :) This is a quick one-shot I wrote that gets a little confusing at first, but eventually straightens itself out. Also, the moment I saw the theme Dreams, I decided to write about it. So, that said, enjoy! :)
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It was a hot, rainy day outside with hail balls flying down at the poor gentle-hobbit Frodo Baggins. Frodo happened to be caught in the storm when the hail balls came flying towards him. He tried to evade them, but only ended up getting slammed across the neck by them.
Soon enough, Frodo collapsed on the ground, unconscious.
He opened his eyes in a flash. Much to his surprise, he was in the wilderness. Wolves encircled around him. He felt his head, surprised to find no hail balls had caused him much bleeding. He turned his attention towards the wolves, who were snarling at him. One barred its teeth at him, ready to strike at him at any given moment.
Frodo let out a scream, covering his face with his hands. But his vision shifted again, this time revealing a barren landscape with dead trees all around him. He stood up, careful of his steps. One wrong turn and he would surely fall into those nests. Insects flitted about him, some growing larger in size and having an orangish shell.
He wanted this nightmare to end, before it got worse! He smacked against one of the eggs. A giant insect larva attacked him, forcing him to the ground. He writhed and screamed, finding no way out of this nightmare! Oh, what was he to do?
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"Frodo Baggins? Frodo Baggins, of all the nerve!"
It was Lotho's voice reaching out to him. But Frodo didn't want to hear his voice right. He was too caught up in his dreams to do anything else about the situation. And yet, his vision returned to the present, his spirit returning to his body. He looked up, noticing he was asleep on a bench, sweating bullets.
Oh, what happened to him?
"Oh, why did that insect attack me?" Frodo asked, sitting up worriedly.
"Would you… oh dear me!" Lotho complained, annoyed at him. "Well, you can have Bag End. I quit!" He wandered off, leaving Frodo dazed.
Frodo smiled. Oh, it was a happy day for him! Now what could he do? Merry? Yes, that's what he would do! He stood up and made his way to the Green Dragon inn, where his cousins, Merry and Pippin, devised a plan to get Lotho back for all the times he bullied Frodo and everyone else in the Shire.
The plan worked, scaring Lotho senseless. Frodo breathed deeply. It was good being the Master of Bag End.
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Thanks for reading. :)
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References:
The insects in this fanfic are called Colicoids. The Colicoids come from the MMO video game, "Star Wars: The Old Republic".