Chapter 4: Scrabble and Sam
By Archet T
Dedicated to all who hate spelling, but love writing :)
3. I will not try to teach Gollum how to play scrabble
'Sam, WHAT are you doing?' Frodo spun around to stare at his friend, who dropped a small tile out of his trembling hand.
'Te-teaching Stinker to play Scrabble?' he muttered, uncertain how Frodo was going to react.
He bent down to gather up the rest of the pieces just in case.
Frodo smirked, 'Yeah. Good luck with that. I'm pretty sure Smeagol only knows about four words'
'Which are?' Sam looked down at the scrabble board, where Gollum had spelled 'precious' as "preshuz", 'Actually, I think I know what you mean. It's a hopeless cause. Well, don't blame me for trying, I guess'
He sadly gathered up the board and letters, and shoved them back in his bag between his telescope, and his 6 collapsible pots.
I'm trying to come up with a good summary for this. Anyone got any ideas?
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Archet