All thanks in the next and final part....the one where the murder will be revealed.
Let's just say that some guessed close ;)
Have to post that quickly...so I hope all mistakes are out. If you find some...please tell
me!
Who killed Mary Sue? Part 2
When the old man finally came in I still thought that I had made a wise decision. He looked
like the grandfatherly type. I knew that he wouldn't make me the same trouble as others so
far had.
"Your name Sir?"
"My name...well dear boy...that depends on who is asking. For I am known widely as Gandalf
the Grey here in the North"
"So it is Gandalf?" "Yet among the elves I am known as Mithrandir among the Elves. And the
dwarves call me Tharkun. In the South my name is Incanus and Ol¢rin...."
I took a deep breath to stop him as well.
Only the glare of Harrod, that I felt so clear in my back stopped me. I assume it was the
very obvious wizard hat and staff that we both had in sight that made him write them all
down this time.
"Before you ask, yes I was acquainted with the victim known as Mary Sue. Who was also known
as Sarafina Crystal the beautiful or Clarissa Lerosa the glorious or Ranara Denford the
annoying One...depending on who you asked." "And you're...relation to her?"
"She was the most beautiful creature I had ever seen and the most hideous at the same time.
She had more power than anybody else and yet no power at all. Everybody loved her and hated
her at the same time. She was different for each for each of us, a warrior, a magic, singer,
a dancer still she was always Mary Sue."
I like to pretend that I am able to follow what a person is telling me. I quit pretending
this time around. "Was she human?"
He smiled
"Yes she was human."
I relaxed...finally a clear line.
"But of course she wasn't human at all. Because she was an elf and a dwarf and a hobbit
too."
I felt the headache return.
"So you say she was an elf?"
"Yes"
"But then you say that she was a dwarf as well."
"Aye"
"But that is not possible"
"In her case it is. In her case everything is possible. There is nothing that she can't
do. Nothing that she can't be and no one that she can't bewitch. She never looses any
fight if she doesn't want to. She never fails a quest but to be comforted by others. I
have to admit that for a short time I fell under her spell as well. Thought that she
needed my protection. After all she had such a dark life the poor girl. And now with
those great powers that she could not yet control...daughter to the black power...tenth
member of the fellowship...destined to become the great queen of Gondor."
"But...wasn't she?"
"Anyway...after a good nights sleep I realized that it was all lies."
"And you killed her for it!!"
"I most certainly did not young man. I told her that I had found out who she is and that
she should leave. Which she did. Okay There was a part where I treated to turn her into
a newt. But mostly it was her own free will"
The pounding was back full force. And yes...it hadn't gotten any easier. I just let my
head sink to the table and asked him to send in the next one.
I waited some time.
And it was only when he heard a throat being cleared that he realized that there already
was someone in the room. As he looked over the table onto the chair he realized that he
looked into two pair of eyes.
"I clearly remember saying that the next person was to come in. I did not say two.
"I am sorry but I couldn't let Master Frodo get in here all on his own." The darker head
bobbed up and down as the answer came to him almost more under the table than over.
Ordering the guard to but a book under their chair it took only a few moments till I
finally was able to whom I was talking to.
"So one of you is named Frodo? " The older looking one nodded. Looking over to the other
one "And your name, young man is? "
"Frodo. "
Puzzlement "You are both named Frodo? "
"No..he is Frodo. My name is Sam"
But you nodded when I asked if one of you is named Frodo...." I realized my mistake just
as I finished the line. "Let's just forget it."
They both nodded and smiled at me. Trusting smiles.
I had never before been sure in my life that these were no killer.
"You knew that woman little ones? "
"Most certainly I knew that b..."
He didn't come any further as the little one called Sam slapped his hand over his mouth.
And all of a sudden I wasn't quit so sure anymore.
So after talking with the others I knew what my next question most certainly had to be.
"What were your trouble with her?"
They both looked down to the floor.
"Did you kill her?"
They shook their heads.
"But you two knew Mary Sue?"
Suddenly Frodo's face changed completely. "Her name was Florence Starlight, because she
smiled like the stars. She was my adopted daughter"
*What the hell?*
But I didn't interrupt him.
"I adopted her the day that Bilbo left, sweet 7 years old she was back then." He smiled at
the memory...the same even he had spoken completely different only a few moments ago. "I
always knew she was something special. But it was only a few years ago that I realized
that she had the gift of DawnVision, the sight of the day yet to come. Quit painfully
for the poor child...gave her aches of the head"
"Listen I don't be rude but the child that you are talking about can't be older than 8
years...The woman we found most certainly was."
"She was 7 years old 14 years ago...on my 33 birthday...now she is 20..or at least was."
I looked at the boy in front of me. He had to be kidding.
"But that would make you..."
"51 years, yes"
I know the following sounds where that of my chin falling to the floor.
And the one of Harrod's pen following suit.
He looked down and at least hat the courtesy to blush.
"Most say that I look younger."
Younger? Younger? He didn't even look like a Tween yet.
He hadn't done it. I decided that in the same moment. So all I did was point to the door
and hope that I would as least get some useful information from the one that was coming in
next.
A few seconds passed
Frodo had already left through the door.
And I was almost calling after them not to forget to send in the next, when I realized that
Sam had lingered behind.
Nervously looking at the door he only came back to me when he was absolutely sure that the
door was closed.
"Let me guess.she wasn't his adopted daughter.."
I few moments alls he did was stammer and avoid my eyes.
Then he nodded.
"You see Mr. Frodo had a tough time. That might be why he thinks this strange tale is true."
"But it isn't?" Well not as if I hadn't suspected this. "Then tell me who she was."
He looked back at the door, once and only when he saw Frodo sitting down outside he kept on
talking.
"Her name was Mary Sue. And she was a very dangerous woman. Whenever she was around trouble
where following stat. I mean Gandalf, a very very powerful wizard. When she was around he
barly was able to light a fire. She had to do the magic. Boromir and Aragorn master of
their Kraft, when she was around their swords broke and they lost even the easiest fights.
But the worst it hit poor Legolas. Whenever that dreaded Mary Sue appeared he turned into
a complete wimp. Couldn't do a thing without her presents."
"At least you are all out of danger now"
He smiled brightly "Yes, and till he is better I will take care of Mister Frodo."
The look on his face made it impossible not to smile back "I am sure you will."
And then he left .
However all the good mood that he left me behind didn't spare me that the next time the
door opened. The one called Boromir came in with two more of the little ones.
"I am Pippin and he is Merry" They chirped happily
"What part of 'just one person' didn't you get?"
Still I let them sit. Happy that at least I would get the day by much faster.
Trying to banish the thoughts and the pictures that came to my mind when the little one
declined the offered chair and climbed up on Boromir feet.
Already aware of the trouble that came with Halflings I Just tried to get them out quickly.
Which wasn't easy when you where interviewing what looked like twins at first sight. Took
me a few moment before I could tell them apart.
"So you knew Mary Sue?"
"Merry did!"
The other shook his head
"Did not"
"Did too"
"Did not"
1 Minute later I had stopped listening. And I knew for certain that Harrod had stopped
typing.
"Stop it. Both of you!"
The arguing stopped and two eyes looked at me puzzled. The one behind them just looked
amused. Seemingly Boromir was quit used to situation like this.
"But he started it!"
"Did not!"
"Did..."
I can't remember the last time I threw such a grateful gaze at someone, as I did at
Boromir the moment that he clapped his hands over their mouth. I had been right. He
really was used to them.
I looked over to Merry and Pippin.
"Is there anything useful that you remember about her?"
20 Minutes later I was dearly regretting the question as they where still describing her
to the last piece of woolen on her skirt.
And the skirt, it wasn't just as blue as the sky whose dawn is about to come.
She didn't have green eyes
She had eyes that reminded you of a pond in a park. Deep and sparkling with life and
beauty .
And her hair wasn't just blond....
I was feeling the slightest urge to throw up.
No make that strong urge.
And I had no envy for poor Harrod who actually had to spend. For I was quit sure that if
the feelings of arrow where right in my back he was definitely hating me right now.
Finally they came to an end.
"Mr. Boromi. Is there anything that you can add? After all you lover told me that you
were involved with her."
The moment I saw the gleam appear in their eyes I felt my own grow bigger.
"Don't tell me that the three of you."
"Why shouldn't we?" The one I recalled as Merry smiled brightly.
I ignored him as I looked at Boromir "But I thought your lover was Aragorn?"
Okay so I didn't really know why I keep asking that question. Even when I already knew
that the answer would be, that he hadn't known her at all. Maybe it was the slight bit
of optimist that I still carried in me.
Or the strong urge to close that damn case and finally get home.
The one called Pippin smiled "Oh he is..but also Legolas, and Gimli and and and"
"Boromir's a slut" Merry chimed in
And the mentioned person looked like he wanted to sink into the floor.
I returned the favour he had given me earlier by letting them go.
Only before they left there was one more thing I had to ask "You are not going to tell
me that Frodo was your lover as well?"
"Of course not" Merry laughed brightly.
"Sam would have killed him" Pippin added.
And with that they left.
Then just as I though that I wasn't going to see anybody female today. I real gorgeous
looking Lady Elf appeared in the door. Flowing cloth, enchanting eyes and a big charming
smile
It wasn't till she sat down that I realized that she wasn't a Lady after all.
"Ahmn Mister.ahmnn"
He flapped his hair back and batted his long lashed eyes at me.
"It is Elrond. But you can call me Rhonda."
"Okay Mr. Elrond"
He seemed slightly miffed by that for a second but it didn't last too long."
"Now in what connection where you with the victim Mary Sue?"
"Oh Mary Sue, that tramp....just walked down the road and suddenly Daphne was head over
heals for her"
"And where can I find this Daphne?"
"Over there she is..." as he pointed to the old man I had talked with before.
I heard the sigh coming from Harrod as he wrote down yet another name for the wizard.
"You see she has quit another personality at the other end of the forest. Anyway Daphne
was starting to be interested in her...Which of course was something that I could not let
happen."
"And so you killed her!"
He looked definitely shocked "Of course I didn't kill her. Don't you know how hard it is
to get blood out of the clothing....and if I break a nail...those have been growing for
the last thousand years. Always taken good care of them."
"So what did you do?"
I kidnapped her petdragon.
"But I thought that there haven't been any dragons around for the last fifty years."
"Oh she would have had one even if there were extinct. She always has one."
She smiled proudly at the idea.
"Of course she did as I told her and left."
I just left my head sink to the table and waved her out.
The day went on...and we were still not closer to finding the killer as we had when
everything had started.
There was another Lady, a real one this time. At least as much as I was able to check,
and you never knew with elves.
She spoke to us in our mind.
Something that made it quit difficult to make a protocol of , as she told me something
else then she told Harrod.
Before she left she smiled at me that she knew my thoughts cause 'they are also in my
mind'. I knew she was lying, cause if she would have known what I was thinking she
wouldn't have smiled.
Her motive had been so clear.
Mary Sue had had disturbed the way of things.
An outsider to the world of middleearth...not made by the maker.
And stone in the water that sent waves of unknown dimension.
But when I asked her what she had done about her she had only said something about a
birdbath.
Definitely a strange Woman.
There was also the cave troll whose words, to be exact where "Bad woman. Caught my
Boromir's eyes. No longer was happy to see me."
From Boromir quick hiding behind the back of his friends I very much doubt that he
ever had been happy to see him.
"Had he killed her?"
Well he at least admitted that he tried it. Only that someone had been quicker. And
he for the time of the murder he had an alibi....some date with a Balrog...at the same
time.
There are some images in my head that I could have happily lived and died without ever
knowing.
This was one of them.
Not to forget Lurtz who didn't say much but rather growled and hissed. ...I am sure he
didn't do it...not intelligent enough.
And I surely hope that I just imagined him waving to Boromir, Merry and Pippin.
Again....there are some images.
There was also the creature Gollum.
Who of course didn't really make much more sense then the rest of them did.
"We hated her...we loved her"
I tried to remain calm "We...that would be?"
"We...there is just us. We *are* just us and no one else. Hated her cause she hurt the
master. Loved her because she was almost as beautiful as precious. Hated her because
she didn't share. Wanted all for herself."
He looked at me with big eyes as if it all made perfect sense.
Never before in my life had I aver felt such a strong urge for a day to be over.
So as the day ended...we still were one murder short.
And it took me another few hours till I finally realized who had done it.
Till I had a prime suspect
Saruman....most certainly he must have hated her for being the only human creature on
middle-Earth that was hated by more people than he was.
The chances where good.
I really hope I was right.
The End
So...who would you suggest? ;)
Maybe Sauron? For being the only evil on Middle-Earth that he couldn't control?
Or maybe no one out of Middle-Earth at all. Maybe in an alternative universe there are
also Jim/Blair, Bodie/Doyle, Starsky/Hutch, ObiWan/QuiGon, Max/Kyle, Hercules/Iolaus,
Benton/Ray(Ray2) and so many other to consider when it comes to hating Mary Sue;)
So take a guess...Who do you think ;)
The conclusion Will be posted tomorow...
So stay tuned.....
Let's just say that some guessed close ;)
Have to post that quickly...so I hope all mistakes are out. If you find some...please tell
me!
Who killed Mary Sue? Part 2
When the old man finally came in I still thought that I had made a wise decision. He looked
like the grandfatherly type. I knew that he wouldn't make me the same trouble as others so
far had.
"Your name Sir?"
"My name...well dear boy...that depends on who is asking. For I am known widely as Gandalf
the Grey here in the North"
"So it is Gandalf?" "Yet among the elves I am known as Mithrandir among the Elves. And the
dwarves call me Tharkun. In the South my name is Incanus and Ol¢rin...."
I took a deep breath to stop him as well.
Only the glare of Harrod, that I felt so clear in my back stopped me. I assume it was the
very obvious wizard hat and staff that we both had in sight that made him write them all
down this time.
"Before you ask, yes I was acquainted with the victim known as Mary Sue. Who was also known
as Sarafina Crystal the beautiful or Clarissa Lerosa the glorious or Ranara Denford the
annoying One...depending on who you asked." "And you're...relation to her?"
"She was the most beautiful creature I had ever seen and the most hideous at the same time.
She had more power than anybody else and yet no power at all. Everybody loved her and hated
her at the same time. She was different for each for each of us, a warrior, a magic, singer,
a dancer still she was always Mary Sue."
I like to pretend that I am able to follow what a person is telling me. I quit pretending
this time around. "Was she human?"
He smiled
"Yes she was human."
I relaxed...finally a clear line.
"But of course she wasn't human at all. Because she was an elf and a dwarf and a hobbit
too."
I felt the headache return.
"So you say she was an elf?"
"Yes"
"But then you say that she was a dwarf as well."
"Aye"
"But that is not possible"
"In her case it is. In her case everything is possible. There is nothing that she can't
do. Nothing that she can't be and no one that she can't bewitch. She never looses any
fight if she doesn't want to. She never fails a quest but to be comforted by others. I
have to admit that for a short time I fell under her spell as well. Thought that she
needed my protection. After all she had such a dark life the poor girl. And now with
those great powers that she could not yet control...daughter to the black power...tenth
member of the fellowship...destined to become the great queen of Gondor."
"But...wasn't she?"
"Anyway...after a good nights sleep I realized that it was all lies."
"And you killed her for it!!"
"I most certainly did not young man. I told her that I had found out who she is and that
she should leave. Which she did. Okay There was a part where I treated to turn her into
a newt. But mostly it was her own free will"
The pounding was back full force. And yes...it hadn't gotten any easier. I just let my
head sink to the table and asked him to send in the next one.
I waited some time.
And it was only when he heard a throat being cleared that he realized that there already
was someone in the room. As he looked over the table onto the chair he realized that he
looked into two pair of eyes.
"I clearly remember saying that the next person was to come in. I did not say two.
"I am sorry but I couldn't let Master Frodo get in here all on his own." The darker head
bobbed up and down as the answer came to him almost more under the table than over.
Ordering the guard to but a book under their chair it took only a few moments till I
finally was able to whom I was talking to.
"So one of you is named Frodo? " The older looking one nodded. Looking over to the other
one "And your name, young man is? "
"Frodo. "
Puzzlement "You are both named Frodo? "
"No..he is Frodo. My name is Sam"
But you nodded when I asked if one of you is named Frodo...." I realized my mistake just
as I finished the line. "Let's just forget it."
They both nodded and smiled at me. Trusting smiles.
I had never before been sure in my life that these were no killer.
"You knew that woman little ones? "
"Most certainly I knew that b..."
He didn't come any further as the little one called Sam slapped his hand over his mouth.
And all of a sudden I wasn't quit so sure anymore.
So after talking with the others I knew what my next question most certainly had to be.
"What were your trouble with her?"
They both looked down to the floor.
"Did you kill her?"
They shook their heads.
"But you two knew Mary Sue?"
Suddenly Frodo's face changed completely. "Her name was Florence Starlight, because she
smiled like the stars. She was my adopted daughter"
*What the hell?*
But I didn't interrupt him.
"I adopted her the day that Bilbo left, sweet 7 years old she was back then." He smiled at
the memory...the same even he had spoken completely different only a few moments ago. "I
always knew she was something special. But it was only a few years ago that I realized
that she had the gift of DawnVision, the sight of the day yet to come. Quit painfully
for the poor child...gave her aches of the head"
"Listen I don't be rude but the child that you are talking about can't be older than 8
years...The woman we found most certainly was."
"She was 7 years old 14 years ago...on my 33 birthday...now she is 20..or at least was."
I looked at the boy in front of me. He had to be kidding.
"But that would make you..."
"51 years, yes"
I know the following sounds where that of my chin falling to the floor.
And the one of Harrod's pen following suit.
He looked down and at least hat the courtesy to blush.
"Most say that I look younger."
Younger? Younger? He didn't even look like a Tween yet.
He hadn't done it. I decided that in the same moment. So all I did was point to the door
and hope that I would as least get some useful information from the one that was coming in
next.
A few seconds passed
Frodo had already left through the door.
And I was almost calling after them not to forget to send in the next, when I realized that
Sam had lingered behind.
Nervously looking at the door he only came back to me when he was absolutely sure that the
door was closed.
"Let me guess.she wasn't his adopted daughter.."
I few moments alls he did was stammer and avoid my eyes.
Then he nodded.
"You see Mr. Frodo had a tough time. That might be why he thinks this strange tale is true."
"But it isn't?" Well not as if I hadn't suspected this. "Then tell me who she was."
He looked back at the door, once and only when he saw Frodo sitting down outside he kept on
talking.
"Her name was Mary Sue. And she was a very dangerous woman. Whenever she was around trouble
where following stat. I mean Gandalf, a very very powerful wizard. When she was around he
barly was able to light a fire. She had to do the magic. Boromir and Aragorn master of
their Kraft, when she was around their swords broke and they lost even the easiest fights.
But the worst it hit poor Legolas. Whenever that dreaded Mary Sue appeared he turned into
a complete wimp. Couldn't do a thing without her presents."
"At least you are all out of danger now"
He smiled brightly "Yes, and till he is better I will take care of Mister Frodo."
The look on his face made it impossible not to smile back "I am sure you will."
And then he left .
However all the good mood that he left me behind didn't spare me that the next time the
door opened. The one called Boromir came in with two more of the little ones.
"I am Pippin and he is Merry" They chirped happily
"What part of 'just one person' didn't you get?"
Still I let them sit. Happy that at least I would get the day by much faster.
Trying to banish the thoughts and the pictures that came to my mind when the little one
declined the offered chair and climbed up on Boromir feet.
Already aware of the trouble that came with Halflings I Just tried to get them out quickly.
Which wasn't easy when you where interviewing what looked like twins at first sight. Took
me a few moment before I could tell them apart.
"So you knew Mary Sue?"
"Merry did!"
The other shook his head
"Did not"
"Did too"
"Did not"
1 Minute later I had stopped listening. And I knew for certain that Harrod had stopped
typing.
"Stop it. Both of you!"
The arguing stopped and two eyes looked at me puzzled. The one behind them just looked
amused. Seemingly Boromir was quit used to situation like this.
"But he started it!"
"Did not!"
"Did..."
I can't remember the last time I threw such a grateful gaze at someone, as I did at
Boromir the moment that he clapped his hands over their mouth. I had been right. He
really was used to them.
I looked over to Merry and Pippin.
"Is there anything useful that you remember about her?"
20 Minutes later I was dearly regretting the question as they where still describing her
to the last piece of woolen on her skirt.
And the skirt, it wasn't just as blue as the sky whose dawn is about to come.
She didn't have green eyes
She had eyes that reminded you of a pond in a park. Deep and sparkling with life and
beauty .
And her hair wasn't just blond....
I was feeling the slightest urge to throw up.
No make that strong urge.
And I had no envy for poor Harrod who actually had to spend. For I was quit sure that if
the feelings of arrow where right in my back he was definitely hating me right now.
Finally they came to an end.
"Mr. Boromi. Is there anything that you can add? After all you lover told me that you
were involved with her."
The moment I saw the gleam appear in their eyes I felt my own grow bigger.
"Don't tell me that the three of you."
"Why shouldn't we?" The one I recalled as Merry smiled brightly.
I ignored him as I looked at Boromir "But I thought your lover was Aragorn?"
Okay so I didn't really know why I keep asking that question. Even when I already knew
that the answer would be, that he hadn't known her at all. Maybe it was the slight bit
of optimist that I still carried in me.
Or the strong urge to close that damn case and finally get home.
The one called Pippin smiled "Oh he is..but also Legolas, and Gimli and and and"
"Boromir's a slut" Merry chimed in
And the mentioned person looked like he wanted to sink into the floor.
I returned the favour he had given me earlier by letting them go.
Only before they left there was one more thing I had to ask "You are not going to tell
me that Frodo was your lover as well?"
"Of course not" Merry laughed brightly.
"Sam would have killed him" Pippin added.
And with that they left.
Then just as I though that I wasn't going to see anybody female today. I real gorgeous
looking Lady Elf appeared in the door. Flowing cloth, enchanting eyes and a big charming
smile
It wasn't till she sat down that I realized that she wasn't a Lady after all.
"Ahmn Mister.ahmnn"
He flapped his hair back and batted his long lashed eyes at me.
"It is Elrond. But you can call me Rhonda."
"Okay Mr. Elrond"
He seemed slightly miffed by that for a second but it didn't last too long."
"Now in what connection where you with the victim Mary Sue?"
"Oh Mary Sue, that tramp....just walked down the road and suddenly Daphne was head over
heals for her"
"And where can I find this Daphne?"
"Over there she is..." as he pointed to the old man I had talked with before.
I heard the sigh coming from Harrod as he wrote down yet another name for the wizard.
"You see she has quit another personality at the other end of the forest. Anyway Daphne
was starting to be interested in her...Which of course was something that I could not let
happen."
"And so you killed her!"
He looked definitely shocked "Of course I didn't kill her. Don't you know how hard it is
to get blood out of the clothing....and if I break a nail...those have been growing for
the last thousand years. Always taken good care of them."
"So what did you do?"
I kidnapped her petdragon.
"But I thought that there haven't been any dragons around for the last fifty years."
"Oh she would have had one even if there were extinct. She always has one."
She smiled proudly at the idea.
"Of course she did as I told her and left."
I just left my head sink to the table and waved her out.
The day went on...and we were still not closer to finding the killer as we had when
everything had started.
There was another Lady, a real one this time. At least as much as I was able to check,
and you never knew with elves.
She spoke to us in our mind.
Something that made it quit difficult to make a protocol of , as she told me something
else then she told Harrod.
Before she left she smiled at me that she knew my thoughts cause 'they are also in my
mind'. I knew she was lying, cause if she would have known what I was thinking she
wouldn't have smiled.
Her motive had been so clear.
Mary Sue had had disturbed the way of things.
An outsider to the world of middleearth...not made by the maker.
And stone in the water that sent waves of unknown dimension.
But when I asked her what she had done about her she had only said something about a
birdbath.
Definitely a strange Woman.
There was also the cave troll whose words, to be exact where "Bad woman. Caught my
Boromir's eyes. No longer was happy to see me."
From Boromir quick hiding behind the back of his friends I very much doubt that he
ever had been happy to see him.
"Had he killed her?"
Well he at least admitted that he tried it. Only that someone had been quicker. And
he for the time of the murder he had an alibi....some date with a Balrog...at the same
time.
There are some images in my head that I could have happily lived and died without ever
knowing.
This was one of them.
Not to forget Lurtz who didn't say much but rather growled and hissed. ...I am sure he
didn't do it...not intelligent enough.
And I surely hope that I just imagined him waving to Boromir, Merry and Pippin.
Again....there are some images.
There was also the creature Gollum.
Who of course didn't really make much more sense then the rest of them did.
"We hated her...we loved her"
I tried to remain calm "We...that would be?"
"We...there is just us. We *are* just us and no one else. Hated her cause she hurt the
master. Loved her because she was almost as beautiful as precious. Hated her because
she didn't share. Wanted all for herself."
He looked at me with big eyes as if it all made perfect sense.
Never before in my life had I aver felt such a strong urge for a day to be over.
So as the day ended...we still were one murder short.
And it took me another few hours till I finally realized who had done it.
Till I had a prime suspect
Saruman....most certainly he must have hated her for being the only human creature on
middle-Earth that was hated by more people than he was.
The chances where good.
I really hope I was right.
The End
So...who would you suggest? ;)
Maybe Sauron? For being the only evil on Middle-Earth that he couldn't control?
Or maybe no one out of Middle-Earth at all. Maybe in an alternative universe there are
also Jim/Blair, Bodie/Doyle, Starsky/Hutch, ObiWan/QuiGon, Max/Kyle, Hercules/Iolaus,
Benton/Ray(Ray2) and so many other to consider when it comes to hating Mary Sue;)
So take a guess...Who do you think ;)
The conclusion Will be posted tomorow...
So stay tuned.....