First journal Entry.
Bilbo POV
Dear Journal,
My day has been one that I may not soon forget. It all started with a knock on my door. "Dwalin at your service," said the little dwarf with a dark-green hood. What was such a thing doing at my door? I still do not have the answer. Being polite, I invited the little fellow for tea, but not five minutes later there was another knock at my door. More and more dwarves were coming until they numbered thirteen. Finally, Gandalf came behind the last group. They sat their talking about adventures! Disgusting things, adventures are. Apparently now I'm supposed to follow them to get one of their jewels back. I hope this mess gets cleared up and they realize us hobbits are quiet, non-adventurous little fellows. But for now I am tired and hope sleep will help clear my confused mind about this unexpected party.
-Bilbo Baggins
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